Your Mom's Calling You Home for Dinner?

The beautiful boss saw Su Ke looking rather awkward and found it amusing. Leaning forward, she set down the magazine and asked with great interest, "Tell me, did you sneak a peek at me while I was asleep?"

"Uh!" Su Ke was already nervous around his alluring, enchanting boss. Her question startled him, and he looked up, about to answer—only to see her leaning toward him. Her ample breasts were wrapped in a black tank top, her cleavage half exposed. The enticing valley between them was alluring, and her skin was as smooth as jade, seemingly soft enough to break with a touch...

He didn't get a word out. Su Ke immediately lowered his head. Though he'd only caught a fleeting glimpse, his heart suddenly raced, and he didn't know what to do with his hands. Just as he was at a loss for an answer, the beautiful boss's laughter rang out again.

Her laughter sounded like silver bells, but to Su Ke it only made him more flustered. He had no idea how to respond. Fortunately, the beautiful boss seemed to have laughed enough. Her slightly husky voice sounded even more seductive. "I'm only teasing you. Look how scared you are!"

Su Ke finally relaxed, though he couldn't help feeling annoyed at himself for reacting that way. Bracing himself, he deliberately avoided looking at her dazzling breasts and alluring cleavage. "I really wasn't peeking!"

"It's fine. Even if you were, it wouldn't matter. Aren't women meant to be looked at by men? Especially by a little man like you!" The beautiful boss smiled at him, and her words made Su Ke blush from head to neck all over again.

He really wanted to let her know that he wasn't so little, but right now he was the one being teased. Su Ke had no reply, and could only curse himself inwardly for being so useless.

Just then, a phone rang. The woman picked up the phone from the coffee table. When she saw the caller ID, she frowned slightly, but soon answered anyway...

"Hello! Director Wu?" Holding the phone, the woman leaned back against the sofa. The pose made her chest look even more prominent. As she spoke, she quietly said something to Su Ke.

Su Ke saw her alluring red lips move, as if telling him to sit down for a while. Everything about her—the way she smiled, the way she moved, the way she spoke—radiated fiery allure. She was like a blooming poppy, with a fatal attraction.

"Oh? Is that so? But I already have plans tonight, Director Wu. I'm going out to eat and shop with a few of my girlfriends!"

"Oh, come on! If a bunch of women start sharing secrets, you'll hear everything! Hehe, you're such a pervert. You're making me blush!"

Su Ke had no idea what the man on the other end was saying. But when he looked up and saw the woman giggling, her body trembling slightly, one hand raised as if to cover her tempting red lips, he noticed her ample breasts bouncing along with her laughter. Her bewitching manner put him off a little, perhaps because another man was involved.

Su Ke couldn't quite say why, but although her eyes held a smile, there seemed to be a chill in them. Her expression was gentle, yet in truth there wasn't the slightest blush on her face.

"All right, all right. Some other time. I'll definitely bring you next time!"

The beautiful boss ended the call and tossed the phone aside. The smile slowly faded from her face, and she muttered to herself, "He wants to feel me up? He should take a look at himself first!"

Seeing Su Ke looking at her, she immediately smiled again. He marveled at how she seemed to have mastered some special trick—the speed at which she changed expressions was faster than breathing.

"If you were a little man like him, I wouldn't mind letting you feel me up."

"Uh!" Su Ke sighed inwardly. This woman seemed to be addicted to teasing him. In the past, he would have bolted long ago, unable to take the stimulation. But now, for the sake of the system reward, High School Mathematics Mastery (Intermediate), as long as she didn't force herself on him, sacrificing a little of his dignity was worth it.

"Boss, I—" Su Ke had only just started when the woman waved a hand. "Don't call me Boss. You can call me Sister Luo or Sister Yan. My name is Luo Feiyan. And since you're still a student, you can come to work from seven to nine every evening, as long as it doesn't interfere with your studies!"

So the owner of Fangfei Yiren Beauty Salon was called Luo Feiyan. "The warm morning sun shines softly; the morning mist drifts lightly." Those two lines from a Tang poem suddenly came to mind, but a mechanical prompt immediately interrupted his thoughts.

"Quest: Pass the beautiful boss's assessment (Completed); Reward: High School Mathematics Mastery (Intermediate)."

"Claim now!"

"Ah! Boss—no, Sister Yan, does that mean I've been hired?" Su Ke knew the system had already marked the quest complete, but he still couldn't help asking.

"That's right. I was drunk at noon, but I still heard you play the piano. You were very good, or I wouldn't have slept so soundly! You can start work tomorrow night!" As she spoke, Luo Feiyan shot him a flirtatious glance. "And it's not because I'm coveting your good looks!"

Su Ke was in a good mood now that he'd landed the part-time job he wanted. His earlier nervousness vanished. He stood up from the sofa and smiled. "I'm always ready to offer my good looks to you, Sister Yan. I'm just afraid you won't be interested in a little man like me!"

Luo Feiyan hadn't expected Su Ke, whose voice had been trembling with nervousness just moments ago, to suddenly become so composed and show a little man's masculine confidence. But that suited her even better. She reached up and brushed the fringe hanging over her forehead back toward her ear.

"How do you know I don't like little men like you? I can barely stand those overripe, rotten apples who are supposedly mature and steady. These days, I like tasting little fruits like you—green with a hint of red, tart and tender!" As she spoke, as if her mouth had gone dry, the tip of her pink tongue lightly swept over her red lips.

That single gesture made Su Ke's mind go blank. Wasn't that the signature move of the White Bone Demoness when she was about to force herself on Tang Sanzang? He couldn't take it anymore. Luo Feiyan really was a demoness!

Perhaps Luo Feiyan's gesture had made the atmosphere ambiguous. Su Ke's heart betrayed him and started racing again. His handsome face flushed red, his breathing grew rapid, and he stammered, "Sister Yan, I—I'm going home now. My mom's calling me home for dinner!"

With a snort of laughter, Luo Feiyan fell back onto the sofa, laughing so hard she rolled around. Pointing at Su Ke, she cried, "Your mom's calling you home for dinner? Your mom's calling you home for dinner! Hahaha! Are you called Su Ke, or Jia Junpeng?"

Su Ke fled downstairs in a panic. If he stayed on the third floor any longer, he might not make it home alive. His boss was far too bold; one careless moment, and he might burn up with desire and bleed from all seven orifices.

"Sister Xiaobai, I'm heading home. See you tomorrow!" Su Ke called to Lin Xiaobai at the front desk, then ran straight out.

"How strange. Why does Su Ke always come downstairs with a red face?" Lin Xiaobai tilted her head and began imagining what had happened on the third floor, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure it out.