乱俄罗斯伦

Chapter 67: 67: Make Me a Cup of Coffee First

Qin Youxuan rushed into the room too quickly, catching Dan Hanjie who had only changed halfway, with much of his chest still exposed…

The honey-colored muscles of his chest, smooth abdominal muscles, and his slightly visible V-line…

“Gulp…”

Qin Youxuan squirmed, consciously pinching her thigh, forcing herself to take her eyes off the bewitching man before her.

“Pervert, taking off your clothes in the office!” Qin Youxuan blurted out as soon as she found her voice again.

“There’s no one around. Do you have a problem with that?” Dan Hanjie raised his eyebrow. His enchanting eyes swept over Qin Youxuan’s flushed face, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing more evident.

He didn’t expect this little wildcat to react so interestingly, as if she had never seen a man undress before.

“Even if there isn’t anyone, there’s a break room right there. Why not change there instead of here? What if someone busts in? It’s bad for the eyes!”

Qin Youxuan justified her point passionately, oblivious to the man’s instantly stern face.

“Bad for the eyes?”

Turning around, Dan Hanjie oozed aggression, buttoning the second button on his chest as he strode towards her, “You just reminded me that someone barged into my office without even knocking and has the audacity to lecture me about changing clothes in my office?”

“I…”

Fine, she had dug her own grave.

“It seems like you didn’t enjoy what you saw earlier. Actually, you came in just a bit too late. I’d just put on my shirt. You might not have seen it. Why don’t I take it off again for you to have another look? Perhaps you might change your opinion…”

Dan Hanjie’s tall body stopped in front of Qin Youxuan. He reached out and clamped her chin, forcing her to look up, “Hmm?”

Stay strong, Qin Youxuan, stay strong!

But thinking of another look…

Qin Youxuan’s gaze shifted from his handsome face, which seethed with an anger that was furious with the world, to his chest. As she recalled the scene she had witnessed before, her face involuntarily turned red again.

She pinched her thigh hard. She had to stop these thoughts!

However, her reaction seemed to satisfy the man’s pride. He let go of his grip and said, “I’m in a bad mood. Get me a cup of coffee.”

“I’m not your secretary!” Qin Youxuan instinctively retorted, frowning.

“Not willing? Then I’ll have my secretary see you out.”

“Ok! I’ll make your coffee”

Her small hands curled into a fist, Qin Youxuan glared at Dan Hanjie, itching to pierce him with her stare.

He knew very well that she came to him for a reason. This was clearly a deliberate act of nit-picking.

As the saying goes: when under a low eave, one must bow the head.

Qin Youxuan took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself before stepping towards his desk to grab his cup.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his shirt thrown aside and noticed the coffee stains on the cuff. She took a moment to freeze.

Looking down at the cup in her hands, there was still a little coffee left. Most of it had spilled over on to the floor and hadn’t been cleaned up yet.

She pursed her lips, about to say something, but eventually, she didn’t.

She simply shot a skeptical look at the man standing next to her. What could possibly have happened to rattle him to the point that he spilled his coffee?

If only she had arrived a little earlier, she may have been able to witness the amusing sight of him spilling his coffee due to the tremor in his hand…

The thought alone was satisfying!