Unbelievable! 

After swiftly driving back home, Pei Yimo arrived at the door of his bedroom. He knocked, and soon he heard Qianyou's voice from inside. 

"Who is it?"

Pei Yimo breathed a sigh of relief; she hadn't left yet. And her voice sounded much stronger than yesterday, lacking the hoarseness.

"It's me. I brought your bag back. Please open the door."

It took a while before Qianyou responded, "President, could you please leave my bag by the door? I'm sleeping. I'll come out to get it when I wake up."

Sleeping? Her voice showed no sign of drowsiness at all. But Pei Yimo cleverly didn't expose her, and followed her request to leave the ladies' handbag by the door.

"I've left it here. There are still some documents I need to deal with, so I'll leave now. Get some rest."

After hearing Pei Yimo's footsteps leaving, Qianyou finally felt relieved. She secretly sighed, then tapped on the door, quickly reached out her arm to pick up the bag on the floor, and swiftly closed the door.

Suddenly, a large hand reached in at that moment. With a slight force, the door that should have closed was suddenly pushed open.

Qianyou didn't expect Pei Yimo to appear suddenly. She stepped back a few steps before stabilizing herself. Before her eyes were Pei Yimo's legs, which were as long as those of a model, and his shiny leather shoes. Qianyou quickly lowered her head in panic.

Pei Yimo was also taken aback. He never expected to see such a 'beautiful sight' when he opened the door. As expected, Wang Ma had followed his orders and thrown away Qianyou's clothes. Because at this moment, she was wearing a shirt from his closet.

His oversized shirt draped over Qianyou's petite body like a dress. One button at the collar was left open, revealing a large area of her delicate, fair skin and part of her fragrant shoulders. The sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, exuding a sense of decadent beauty. The hem of the shirt barely reached her knees, exposing her symmetrical, slender legs.

Just looking at her like this, Pei Yimo suddenly felt a strange restlessness in his chest, and his breathing became hot.

However, even though beauty was before him, he did not ignore her unusual behavior.

Suddenly, he commanded, "Raise your head."

Upon hearing this, Qianyou's slender body trembled slightly, and she tightly gripped the handbag.

Something was getting increasingly wrong. Pei Yimo took a step forward, and Qianyou simultaneously took two steps back, as if he carried a plague. Pei Yimo's expression instantly became cold, and his voice carried an irresistible authority, "Don't make me repeat myself for the third time. Raise your head."

The calmer a man's voice, the more intense his anger. Qianyou knew she couldn't avoid it. With a sigh in her heart, she slowly raised her head...

In that moment, Pei Yimo's usually expressionless face cracked, and he looked at the woman in front of him in shock. He felt his breath catch, and even the rhythm of his heartbeat became erratic.

"What... What's going on?" It took him a long time to find his voice, which was now even huskier.

Standing before him, Qianyou had a head of silky, jet-black hair that fell like a black rain curtain on her shoulders, barely covering her delicate ears but unable to hide her fair and rosy cheeks. Beneath her curved eyebrows were envy-inducing long lashes and a petite, straight nose. Her rosy and soft lips made people can't help but want to taste their sweetness. Especially her eyes, which were so bright and dazzling, as if they contained the entire universe, with a hint of confusion and unease. Anyone who saw them would never forget their beauty.

He couldn't believe that the woman in front of him, with her charming and ethereal beauty, was his inconspicuous, ordinary secretary?!