บท 104: Oh God. What is happening?

YIREN'S POV

"I'm ready."

"Me too."

Jun walks out of the closet, fiddling with the chain of his watch. Oooh la la… Khaki trousers, a blue jacket, and a white T-shirt. Hair perfectly gelled. Casual yet criminally stylish. Of course, he's Feng Junjie--One of Vogue's most stylish men. I shouldn't expect anything less.

"I know I'm handsome," he says, smirking like the cocky devil he is. "Why not take a picture? Might come in handy when using your battery boyfriends."

My jaw drops. "I'll pass. My battery boyfriends are already more useful than you—on speed one."

He grips my waist and pulls me flush against him. "Really? Because your screams tell a different story."

 "That's Just to inflate your oversized ego."

"Naughty." He gives my ass a sharp, playful smack that sends me stumbling forward.

"Jerk!" I hiss, half-laughing as I turn back I catch him rummaging through my nightstand drawer.