Song Guanchao kissed for a while, fumbling with his hands, just about to proceed further when Wu Qiangwei seized the opportunity to push him away, pulling down the clothes he had tugged up, pressing against his shoulder, her little face serious as she said, "No way."
Song Guanchao had no choice but to stop.
Wu Qiangwei said, "Quickly, tell me what method you have?"
Song Guanchao replied, "You'll know once we're in the Standing Committee meeting."
Seeing he was playing coy, Wu Qiangwei got a bit angry, twisting his waist: "Hurry and tell."
Song Guanchao beckoned with his finger, and Wu Qiangwei leaned her ear closer.
As he spoke, Wu Qiangwei's expression grew increasingly grave, and when he finished, she immediately said, "No way!"
"Why not?"
"It's too radical!"
Song Guanchao's plan was too radical, too easy to offend people… No, not easy to offend people, but according to his plan, it would entirely offend people to death!
