Ye Jing had barely stepped out of the elevator when Fu Yanli closed the doors behind her.
Ye Jing looked back at the tightly shut elevator doors, narrowing her alluring eyes.
Something was off with Fu Yanli. Why had he gotten worked up over a couple of remarks?
Tsk... how petty.
As the elevator slowly rose, Fu Yanli kept both hands in his coat pockets, watching the changing floor numbers with an air of indifference.
Good news on the horizon...
He pressed his lips together, his eyes dark and unreadable, as though shrouded in thick fog.
In his bedroom, Jiang Xun lay sprawled out like a corpse, cursing the vile system.
Compared with the last random punishment, this one was even more shameless. Absolutely despicable!
Fall into Fu Yanli's arms, feel his pecs, and compliment his figure...
Just thinking about it made Jiang Xun's scalp prickle.
First he had asked what color the man's underwear was, then whether he kept it on the left or the right, then he had fed him. Now things had gotten even more outrageous.
At this rate, Fu Yanli would start suspecting his nephew's fiancé had designs on him.
Jiang Xun tugged at his hair and gritted his teeth. What kind of person came up with punishments like this?! Huh?!
[Six, I'm going to lose it. I'm seriously going to lose it.]
Six-Six-Six: [When you need my help, it's Little Six Bro. When you don't, it's just Six.]
Six-Six-Six: [Ding-random punishment will begin soon. Countdown: one hour...]
"..."
Jiang Xun clenched his fists. You little punk!
A few minutes later, Fu Yanli returned to the apartment.
Chu Xingye was curled up on the sofa, eating chips and scrolling through his phone.
"Uncle, you're back."
Fu Yanli glanced his way, and a sudden chill ran down