Copywriting 1
Ji Mo lowered his eyes and said softly, "I haven't contacted you for so long, you are the one who is good at what you do."
At the end of the last word, she raised her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, and her soft palms brushed against his crazy face.
A slap hit him hard on the face. "How did you get the ability to interfere in my affairs, huh?"
Fu Xichen slowly clenched his hands into fists and said in a gentle and calm voice: "They are not as good as me."
"Not as good as you?" Ji Mo raised her lips and repeated word by word slowly,
She hooked her nails on his tie and pulled it forward. He followed the force and almost pressed against her, but he restrained himself to keep a subtle distance in front of her that would not offend her.
Ji Mo unbuttoned two buttons on his chest and stuffed a room key card into his collar.
She reached out and patted his face, "Then let's see how much more effort you have made than before, and how are you better than them?"
Intention: freedom and love