The distance between Cao Kun and Song Yucheng was really close, but the feeling of whispering in the ear was not charming at all. Instead, it was so nauseating that one could not help but want to vomit in the next second.
And this is not only Song Yucheng's rejection, but also the rejection from the original body itself.
The original body's hatred for Cao Kun had long been ingrained in his bones and blood. If he was just talking normally, it would be fine, but as long as Cao Kun had some teasing meaning, the body would give a warning before the brain.
But Cao Kun unexpectedly enjoyed Song Yucheng's disgust, and even teased him with interest: "Why don't you say anything? Last time in the office, you were clearly eloquent."
"Does Mr. Cao want to settle the score later?" Song Yucheng turned his head and looked at him.
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