This is a warning.
A solemn warning.
A warning to Chen Fang not to linger on the term "Ten Great Instruments."
Unexpectedly, Chen Fang stood up directly.
He bypassed the coffee table in the middle and sat down right next to Zhang Shihua.
Zhang Shihua felt very uncomfortable.
She wanted to move away.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fang stretched out one hand, wrapped it around her waist, preventing her from moving, and placed his other hand directly on her thigh.
"Secretary Chen, this is a public place. If you continue to be so rude, I will call for help."
Zhang Shihua suppressed her anger and said.
Chen Fang smiled slightly.
His hand began to rub her skirt.
He said, "Secretary Zhang, what's there to be shy about? I've seen your most private parts. Between us, there shouldn't be any taboo topics, right?"
"Secretary Chen, please show some respect, okay?"
Zhang Shihua said sternly again.
Chen Fang acted as if he hadn't heard.
