"A delivery? Oh, right, Boss. You kept talking about a delivery on the phone earlier, but I didn't buy anything. Where's this delivery from?"
He hurried to catch up with Fang Chenyi, his mind filled with questions.
He'd been so busy these past few days that his feet had barely touched the ground. When would he have had time to buy anything?
"Boss, you have a guest? Huh? Why does she look so familiar? Have we met somewhere before?"
Walking into the living room, he looked up and saw a scantily-clad woman sitting in front of the massive floor-to-ceiling windows.
When he saw her face, Wei Yilong frowned, trying to remember where he had seen her before.
But before he could finish thinking, Fang Chenyi walked over, hoisted the woman up, and before Wei Yilong could react, she was already hurtling toward him.
He instinctively reached out to steady her, only to realize something was wrong. Why wasn't she reacting?
Taking a closer look, Wei Yilong blurted out, "Holy shit!"
