บท 967: Going Home for Dinner

However, in the next second, Shen Hanxing opened the window and smiled arrogantly at Mo Zhenbang. "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, President Mo!" As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down from the window like a butterfly.

"No! That's impossible!" Mo Zhenbang rushed over. Did Shen Hanxing not want to live anymore? This was the fourth floor!

Shen Hanxing couldn't land safely in this case even if she had some skills. If she was lucky, she would break her leg. However, Shen Hanxing did not care because she was not fighting alone.

Ji Yan sighed helplessly in his earpiece. "I can't win with you."

In the next second, Shen Hanxing's falling body fell into a warm and firm chest. She looked up and revealed Ji Yan's neck. She smiled brightly at him. "Mr. Ji, you're amazing!"