“Brother, He's Bullying Me”

Yan Mei's legs went weak from running.

He had been kissed until he was dizzy, and cried until he passed out.

Ming Qiuxue swept an arm around his waist, lifted him up, and carried him back.

Yan Mei obediently curled up in his arms, wiping both tears and snot onto Commander Ming's clean uniform.

He had used Ming Qiuxue's clothes to wipe his nose the moment they met. His ears burned, and he hurriedly covered them with his hands.

The corners of Ming Qiuxue's lips lifted, his golden eyes filled with indulgence. He said nothing.

Outside the hotel, Lu Mi waited patiently for a while before finally lifting his foot.

"I'll go take a look."

With Ming Qiuxue's Longevity Lock, how hard could it be to catch someone?

Yet it had taken this long.

His black short boots had barely taken two steps before Lu Mi's gaze froze.

His expression abruptly darkened. Lu Mi pulled out the handcuffs at his waist, snapped them open, and strode toward Ming Qiuxue.

Lu Mi stopped, just about to speak, when "Lady Lolita" in Ming Qiuxue's arms suddenly turned to look at him.

Without the sunglasses and mask concealing his face, he looked nothing like that hideous ID photo.

His face was flushed crimson, and his amorous fox eyes shimmered with moisture.

Most importantly, this face...

Lu Mi stared in astonishment. "...Director Yan Mei?"

Yan Mei's face turned cold as he spat out a curse.

"NC, Dead Leopard."

Lu Mi: "..."

Ming Qiuxue asked gently, "Did he provoke you?"

Yan Mei sneered. "That shameless Dead Leopard said I had designs on him. Is he even worthy?"

Lu Mi: "..."

Ming Qiuxue was not angry. He patiently coaxed Yan Mei.

"Don't argue with him. He speaks without thinking."

He was practically saying the words