After they finished their discussion, Chen Xiao got ready to leave.
"Wait a second!"
He turned around and saw Feng Feifei's hesitant expression, as if she had just made a momentous decision.
"Chen Xiao, do you want a hug?"
'President Feng, have you gotten addicted to hugging? You need some self-control!'
Although Chen Xiao was "resisting" internally, he didn't want to hurt her sincere feelings, so he decided to sacrifice himself to the tigress.
He hugged her, and his hands, fully aware of the danger, went exploring anyway.
A minute passed.
"Chen Xiao, you're hurting me!"
Three minutes passed.
"Chen Xiao, you're wrinkling my dress!"
Five minutes later!
"Mmmph, mmmph..."
Ten minutes later!
Feng Feifei said breathlessly, "You should hurry and go..."
If he didn't leave soon, neither of them knew what might happen next.
The bulge in his pants was terribly obvious, and during their embrace, it had even poked her uncomfortably.
