"I'm not going!"

"Really? I helped you out so much, and you won't even treat me to a meal?"

"you're an educator after all, don't you even understand basic manners?"

"You..."

Director Han was about to explode with anger.

She had never seen someone so shameless.

"What do you want to eat!"

"Anything, anything is fine."

Director Han stood up and walked outside, with Wang Dahai quickly following her.

Leaving the Education Bureau building, Director Han took him to a nearby ordinary restaurant.

"Order for yourself," she said as she handed over the menu.

Wang Dahai handed it back, "Anything is fine, you order, just don't get too much, I'm not very hungry."

Director Han ordered a few dishes, and they were quickly served.

While eating, Wang Dahai asked, "How has Qing been doing with her studies?"

"Top three in her grade," Director Han said with a touch of pride.

Wang Dahai was quite surprised and asked again, "Do you take her on trips every year?"

The pride on Director Han's face instantly vanished as she shook her head, "I'm quite busy with work."

"What about the weekends? How does she usually spend them?"

"Alone," Director Han's voice grew softer.

"Does she have friends?"

"...I don't know."

Director Han's head was almost buried under the table.

"You're really not fit to be a mother."

Wang Dahai said, "You're so busy with work, you don't care about your own family at all."

"Sigh."

He sighed and said, "From now on, let me take care of the little girl. I won't say much about other things, but I can assure you she'll be well-fed and entertained. As for her studies... I'm giving you a heads-up in advance."

"If it affects her studies, don't come blaming me."

Director Han opened her mouth to speak but ultimately just hummed in agreement.

Seeing her reluctant expression, Wang Dahai said, "Don't feel bad about it, I'm telling you, there are a lot of kids with mental issues these days. But too many parents don't care, always thinking it's just melodrama. But by the time you drive your kids insane, you'll realize it's not melodrama, it's all because of parents like you."

"She's in high school now, the academic pressure is already high, and everyday life should alleviate that stress. Understand work-life balance?"

"Besides, what's the use of a high education? After graduating, isn't it the same as working like a slave?"

Wang Dahai felt it was necessary to change Director Han's parenting philosophy.

By the time they finished the meal, Wang Dahai was parched from talking.

He wasn't sure if Director Han had taken in any of his words, but he felt she probably absorbed some.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have allowed him to take Chu Qing to the bar last night.

Not bad, at least she could take in some advice.

As they left the restaurant, Director Han said, "Be careful when you take her out."

"Rest assured," Wang Dahai said. "Although you're older, you're quite receptive to new things. Not like some parents who are as stubborn as bulls."

Director Han glared at him, somewhat angrily, "I'm 35 years old, is that very old?"

"35, is that not old?"

Wang Dahai looked her up and down, "No matter how well you keep yourself, you're still 35. At this age, I should be calling you 'auntie'."

"You!"

His remark completely threw Director Han off balance.

She trembled with rage.

"You jerk!"

Director Han stormed off towards the building.

Wang Dahai scratched his head; women seemed to be very sensitive about their age.

But he hadn't said anything wrong.

Besides, he was actually complimenting her on looking good, can't she hear the compliment in that?

He sat on his motorcycle browsing his phone when suddenly, he received a call from Chen Die.

"Wang Dahai, what are you doing?" Her tone was somewhat low.

"Just had dinner."

"Oh."

"What's wrong? You sound unhappy?"

"Mm."

"Scolded by Director Wu again?"

"Mm."

Jeez, a one-trick pony!

"Director Wu is way out of line!" Wang Dahai ranted furiously.

"It's not like she does it on purpose, but... her words are really nasty, scolding me in front of so many people."

"Sister Chen, why don't we just quit!"

"Are you going to support me if I quit?"

"..."

"Dahai, come with me to watch a movie."

"Don't we have work this afternoon?"

"It's a day off."

"Okay, wait for me."

Half an hour later, Wang Dahai arrived downstairs at the office.

Soon after, Chen Die came down.

They took a taxi to a nearby mall.

While buying the movie tickets, Wang Dahai specifically chose an unpopular movie and picked two seats in the corner.

"Let's go." Wang Dahai took her hand.

Chen Die still felt somewhat uneasy.

After entering the cinema, Chen Die didn't care about how few people were there, just assuming nobody watched movies at this time.

When the movie started, there were only about a dozen people scattered throughout the cinema.

The lights went out, and the movie began.

Wang Dahai put down the popcorn, and his hand reached out toward her thigh.

She was wearing a tight skirt and a white shirt.

Her thighs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, feeling wonderfully smooth.

As soon as he touched her, Chen Die tensed up, quickly grabbing his hand that was attempting to slide under her skirt.

"Dahai, don't."

"Sister Chen, I'm just touching."

Wang Dahai put one arm around her neck, pulling her close to him.

At the same time, that hand had moved to her chest, aggressively kneading.

Chen Die's body grew hot from the touch, and she quickly reached out to push his hand away.

However, as soon as she reached out, Wang Dahai's other hand easily slipped under her skirt, reaching her intimate spot.

"Ah~" She let out a soft moan, and again reached down to push his hand away.

But as soon as she did, Wang Dahai's hand on top swiftly unbuttoned two buttons, slid into the shirt, deftly moved aside her bra, and seized her breast without any barriers.

Caught between not knowing whether to cover herself up or down, Chen Die was made so weak by his actions, experiencing a great physical response.

She clenched her legs tightly, trying to force his hand out, but couldn't manage it.

"Sister Chen, does it feel good?" Wang Dahai whispered in her ear.

"Dahai, stop... ah, ah~"

"Does it feel good?"

"It does, it feels good."

"That's good." Wang Dahai said, "When you're feeling down, doing something else can make you feel better."

Chen Die felt like crying inside; she hadn't expected Wang Dahai to relieve her stress in such a way.

Several minutes later, amid convulsions, Chen Die reached a climax.

Wang Dahai removed his hand, looking at the gasping Chen Die, then looked around before slowly pulling down his pants.

Seeing Wang Dahai's actions, Chen Die guessed what he wanted to do.

Her heart was full of reluctance, but her physical response gave her an urge.

"Sister Chen." Wang Dahai looked at her, gently calling out.

Chen Die pursed her lips, still resisting, "I don't want to do it here."

"Then let's go to the restroom."

Wang Dahai pulled up his shorts, stood up, and walked away.

Chen Die stomped her foot in anger, but feeling helpless, followed him.

After arriving at the restroom, Wang Dahai closed the door and looked at Chen Die, who was sitting on the toilet.

This time, Chen Die didn't make any excuses, grasping the edge of his shorts and pulling them down.

Then she opened her mouth slightly, leaning toward Wang Dahai.

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