All of this was the norm when the woman in front of her, who electrified her, woke up.
Out in public, she was a glamorous superstar, but in reality, she was a greenhorn whose sleeping could rival fighting.
This contrast made Jiang Yao think that if she ever posted a photo of Wen Qiao just after waking up alongside her usual, dolled-up photos on social media for fans to see, there would definitely be a bunch of them questioning if Wen Qiao had undergone plastic surgery.
But this idea was just a thought for Jiang Yao.
And now, facing the "electric woman" across from her, she remained indifferent, "I'm not President Fu; even if you stripped naked in front of me, it would be useless. Save this seduction for President Fu."
Wen Qiao's mind involuntarily conjured up that scene...
Oh wow!
That image is too beautiful; I can't think about it.
"Is there any ambiguity in what I said to make you blush like that?" Jiang Yao asked sincerely.
"Oh," Wen Qiao replied coolly, "It's hot."
