127 Second World: Drooling Over the Marshal

Wen Qinxi's face transitioned from a mere frown graduating to wide-eyed before settling on downcast expression with downright embarrassment. His face changed colour faster than a chameleon on a rainbow background. From waxing all the way to wrapping his legs around Qie Ranzhe's waist, he saw it all. Seeing himself acting so coquettish, Wen Qinxi felt so ashamed he felt like offing himself and start the world all over again but of course, he couldn't do that. He desperately wanted to know what he did in the room after the system stopped recording.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! Jolie what the fuck! How can l act this way? This isn't me? I don't jump on people and act all flirty. Shit!" he said banging his head against the desk.

"Haha, you don't jump on people but you jump on our CEO.....haha. Congratulations boss you have captured Qie Ranzhe's attention for the second time," said the system creating electronic fireworks for the new couple.