Fourth World: Pink Stilettos Flying

Wen Qinxi lifted his head from Qie Ranzhe's chest and whispered, "You should probably go appease her... she's really pissed off."

"En," replied Qie Ranzhe before embracing the man tighter. A minute ago he thought he was going to lose this man and seeing him safe, he just had to embrace him a little longer before letting go. "One more minute," he said before kissing the top of Su Xin's head.

Madam Qie only got appeased two hours later after giving Qie Ranzhe the run-around. Her son had a major incurable husband-complex that was hard to treat. She could only accept it that is after extorting a weekend trip with just the two of them.

While Madam Qie was extorting a weekend trip out of her son, Wen Qinxi was mourning the loss of his sexy underwear. Sacrifices had to be made but why did it have to be the brand new lingerie? Anyway, they did a great service otherwise he might have been stuck in some cold dark basement with a sackcloth over his head.