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Chapter 114

~2 min read 338 words

Whoooosh~~~ Caw caw caw~~~~

In the office, it was as if a cold front had swept through, instantly freezing Duan Jiangping into a statue.

A few crows flew overhead, cawing away…

……

Su Meng looked at the tattered clothes on his own body and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad. Now I barely look like a beggar."

"Da Mimi, aren't you going to change yet?"

Before Boss Yang could answer, he slapped his forehead with a sudden smack.

"Oh right, you are a girl after all, so you don't have much strength—can't even tear a piece of clothing, right?"

"Put that piece of clothing down, let me do it!"

"Don't look at me like that. I may not be able to tear a man's clothes, but tearing a woman's clothes—I'm actually quite skilled at that."

The livestream chat was instantly flooded with question marks.

Tearing a woman's clothes—you're quite skilled at that?

Did I just stumble onto something absolutely outrageous?

Boss Yang was dumbfounded too.

What the hell kind of savage words are you even saying?

This is a livestream!

Do you have any idea what a storm these words would cause if they got out?

Without even thinking, Boss Yang hurriedly reminded him.

"Then give it a try."

"But this piece of clothing is from the Balmain family line I'm the spokesperson for myself—the quality is still pretty solid."

"There's no way you could tear it open…"

"Riiiip…" Before she could finish, Su Meng was already holding up the garment with a long tear in it, tilting his head as he asked.

"What did you say?"

What did I say?

Boss Yang instantly shut down.

Damn it, I even went out of my way to give you a subtle hint—couldn't you just play along and pretend you couldn't tear it?

You actually freaking tore it open? Did your testosterone just explode?

Do you really have to go and confirm for everyone that you're skilled at tearing women's clothes?

Just end me already, hurry up, I'm tired….

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