"Xiao Luo, we meet again!"
Xiao Luo had been invited into the office alone, and when he stepped in, Shen Qingyan stood up from her chair and welcomed him with a charming smile.
Xiao Luo returned her smile and said, "You have a good memory, Miss Shen. You can even remember a 'nobody' like me."
"Well, I didn't at first, but now that you're my BFF's husband, don't you think I have to?"
Shen Qingyan stepped away from her desk. She looked alluring with her tall, slender figure, and the way she moved gave her a noble air. She looked at Xiao Luo from head to toe, then said, "Well, to be honest, I had an excellent impression of you at first, and I even somewhat admired you. But now, I despise you for no other reason than the fact that you've slept my best friend!"
Xiao Luo wasn't sure if she had said it in jest, but he felt himself breaking a sweat all the same. This woman may have a beautiful face, but her speech was direct, uncluttered, and brutal!