Li Shaoting struggled with the thought for a long time, feeling rather awkward. Was it really appropriate for a president to ask his secretary what kind of gifts a girl might like? Would it be humiliating if word got out later?
This line of thought lasted less than ten seconds in Li Shaoting’s mind before he promptly cast it aside.
What was pride compared to losing his woman? He coughed twice and looked at his secretary with utmost seriousness.
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