"I see, I think I understand now."
She muttered to herself, intently flipping through the documents in front of the man, as if she hadn't seen me come in.
From my perspective, as she moved, her fair, soft breasts pressed against the man's arm, crushing and deforming them.
This little devil is none other than Shi Xia, the usually pure and innocent girl.
I looked at Fu Yanshen again; he was staring blankly at the milk on my tray.
He doesn't think I came here specifically to curry favor with him, does he?
"Huh, when did Miss come in? I didn't even notice."
Shi Xia's surprised voice brought me back to my senses.
I was surprised too.
When she looked up, I saw her mouth.
Her original cherry-like lips have now been smeared into a gaping, bloody maw.
Bright red.
I quickly realized that she believed what I said last time, and that she was using lipstick, spraying black opium, and wearing a slip dress to seduce Fu Yanshen.
Looking at the desk in front of them, where Fu Yanshen and I had our encounter, I felt incredibly disgusted.
I casually placed the tray on the coffee table, and most of the milk in the glass overflowed.
"My dad told me to bring this over."
I glanced at Fu Yanshen and said coldly.
Fu Yanshen stood up, glanced at his watch, and said, "Shi Xia, it's getting late. You should go and rest. Don't stay up any longer."
He spoke gently to Shi Xia.
"But--"
Shi Xia didn't want to leave yet.
"Go and rest, be a good boy/girl."
Fu Yanshen's tone was slightly serious, yet it was full of affection.
Ha, still a father figure, huh.
"Okay." Shi Xia stood up, pouted, and acted like she was being coquettish with him.
I walked quickly toward the door ahead of them.
Then Fu Yanshen behind her said, "This kind of outfit doesn't suit you."
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