Today, Xu Shihan wasn't in her professional attire. Yet somehow, her devilishly attractive figure managed to draw eyeballs. Her long, black hair flowed down her back, revealing truly perfect legs under a canary yellow ultra short mini skirt. A shirt clothed her upper body, highlighting the chest that prompted wild thoughts in people's minds.
"Ren Feifan, you're a competent bodyguard. You left me, your CEO, unattended to play the hero, saving other damsels in distress. How does it make you feel?"
Xu Shihan's face was unamused. This restless fellow had gotten himself into trouble with the police in the blink of an eye.
He was supposed to be protecting her. Instead, he had mysteriously wound up in the marketing department.
She had heard about the absurdity of the situation from Sun Qingqing, but Xu Shihan was still annoyed!
Ren Feifan gave an awkward smile:
"Oh, why did you come to pick me up? Are you planning to take me home?"
