บท 243: Kill Me 71

"You're late, my birthday has passed." The woman says, sitting in on a long lounge chair holding a glass filled only with a portion of brown liquid

"It's still on your birthday on the other side of the world." The young woman arches her lips into a mischievous grin. She struts deliberately towards the woman on the couch looking impatient with a scowl.

"I don't like waiting, Ms. Zhang." The woman points out the name and takes another sip of the liquid hard enough to swallow in one drink.

"Am I not worth the wait, CEO Yang?" Ms. Zhang asks, standing directly in front of the woman. She sets her right leg between Yang Fei Hong's thighs and puts her left hand on the couch above the woman's right shoulder. The gesture made her body closer to the woman, leaning herself forward to get their face closer to breathe each other's scent.