"Lawyer Mo..." Lu Yuzhen uttered in a seductive voice, her hand resting on Mo Nanze's leg.
Mo Nanze stood up and moved away from her.
His expression remained indifferent, his emotions unreadable.
Lu Yuzhen was somewhat puzzled, somewhat anxious, as she called out, "Lawyer Mo, I truly like you."
"Leave," Mo Nanze said, his back to her, expression indifferent and cold, "I won't tell anyone about this, and we can pretend it never happened."
Over the years, many women had thrown themselves at him.
As long as Mo Nanze displayed a rejecting attitude, many sensible women would back off.
However, there were inevitably some who would persist, refusing to take no for an answer.
For such people, Mo Nanze had plenty of experience.
"Lawyer Mo, I like you, I like you!" Lu Yuzhen stood up and embraced Mo Nanze from behind, "I don't want this to be as if it never happened, I just want a chance."
Mo Nanze, annoyed, pried Lu Yuzhen's hands off, turned coldly, and gave her a look of disgust.