Cecilia's face stiffened, the pain from her wrist made it clear that Fu Zhengci wasn't a man who could be easily seduced. She coyly said, "It's just a joke with Minister Fu, don't be angry."
Fu Zhengci shook off Cecilia's hand, stood up, and said, "I've disturbed you for too long, I should be going. Goodbye!"
The man's face was cold and stiff, and the overpowering scent of makeup and perfume was unbearable, there was no way he was staying to deal with Cecilia any longer.
Cecilia's face turned awkward. Was she a plague or something? Look at his face full of contempt, she found him worthy, he should feel honored, why show her attitude like this!
Cecilia had often forcibly taken men and women, including Dora, whom she successfully got by both hard and soft tactics, but it was the first time she hit a snag. She turned around and said in a deep voice, "Someone, see the guest out!"
Fu Zhengci walked out without looking back.
