"Don't be like that, my girlfriend really likes you."
It wasn't Liszt's actions that made her uncomfortable, but rather that it was inappropriate to say such things, and moreover, Mo Yutong had more of a crush on Dreya than Liszt did.
Mo Yutong didn't know how to describe it—Dreya was like the ultimate beauty in the world of mistresses, almost too perfect.
"Damn girlfriend..."
Liszt was speechless—after all, that mad woman had returned, and he indeed needed to be careful about the influence. Moreover, Dreya hadn't come to spend the night with him last night, which was very strange.
That mad woman might be brewing some extremely terrifying conspiracy.
"Shall we… go to the office?"
As the Boss of Heaven Port, Liszt naturally had his own private office, but as a hands-off leader, his subordinates handled all the work, the place usually serving as their battlegrounds, where battles raged so fiercely they could fill the Boundary Sea with water.