Nobody knew how proactive a host could be,
except for Boss.
Being entwined by another person, Qian Xiaohao subtly felt quite exhilarating.
Although he was a third-generation rich kid, Qian Xiaohao's life had little to do with a wastrel's; most of his days passed in a state of being unloved by his father, uncared for by his mother, and having a maid fond of mischief.
On the rare occasion he felt like doing something, the people around him would either mock him or mock him, and what was more hateful was the fact that they turned out to be right.
Now, he had finally enjoyed the treatment a normal third-generation rich kid should have, and the subtle feeling was quite exhilarating.
But soon, he pushed the other person away and said seriously, "What are you thinking, I'm a respectable person."
