Ye Qing instantly turned into a drama queen and started sobbing dramatically, snuggling into Ding Meixin's embrace and rubbing her cheek against Ding Meixin's ample bosom, thinking to herself, "Wow, those are so big."
Ding Meixin, unsuspecting of any deception, hugged Ye Qing tightly and patted her back.
"You're Ye Qing, right? Don't be scared, everything's fine now. I've got your back, he won't dare to mess with you again."
"Director Xu, you too, how could you take advantage of Ye Qing just because she's pretty?"
"Is a girl's face something you can just kiss?"
"You're cousins, perhaps you used to kiss each other's cheeks as kids, but now that you've grown up, that's no longer appropriate. You mustn't do that anymore, understood?"
Ding Meixin scolded Xu Qianli, her fondness for her cousin evident.
