Minrou's bedroom smells like a little girl.

Just like the interior of her car, all kinds of small accessories and dolls can be seen everywhere.

When Boss Li came in wearing pajamas, he saw a figure under the quilt, while Minrou's clothes were thrown on the bedside table.

It's reasonable that Boss Li should be a little reserved.

After all, Minrou is still an unmanned little girl. She has to go through some psychological counseling, and then - Boss Li stepped forward and opened the corner of the quilt.

"Vice President Min, I want to confirm that you really do want to be my junior three? It's too late to...