Where Did This Cute Little Boy Come From?

While Bai Shixun was in his shocked and confused state, Bo Tingyuan and He Jinsi had already fled.

He had no choice but to shoulder the mission of sending Fang Ziqian back home.

He thought it was a simple task at first, but as soon as they got on to the car, he finally realized the mess that he dragged himself into.

The usually composed and serious looking Secretary Fang looked like a completely different person when she became drunk.

Not only did she keep herself glued to Bai Shixun, she also let out a witch-like laughter from time to time.

"Oh, hoho, hehehe… Where did this cute little boy come from? Such tender and bouncy flesh. Let big sister touch you a bunch!"

Then, Bai Shixun's face got pinched.

Fang Ziqian even muttered to herself, "Um, it does feel pretty tender and nice to the touch, but why does it look so much like that philandering scumbag Bai Shixun? 10 points deducted!"

Bai Shixun fiercely glared at her.