Chapter 87 Late

Just made it to the company in time to punch in, and I was still panting as I entered the elevator. By the time I arrived at the office, Lin Xiaoyi was looking at me with a smirk, "Wow, our dashing Lin is actually late?"

I glared at her annoyedly and then walked up to her. Today Lin Xiaoyi was wearing a hollowed-out sweater, leaving a spot exposed at the front, where her proud curves were playing a game of now-you-see-me, now-you-don't.

I reached out and gave her full bosom a squeeze, neither too light nor too firm. Lin Xiaoyi let out a soft yelp, her face instantly flushed with a crimson hue.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyi like this, I barely managed to quell the irritation inside me and snapped, "It's all because a certain missy was up to no good, causing me to sleep poorly last night and making me late today."