Babla Returns

Mag swore he did not do it on purpose. At least, he would not do something so lowly… baby pink… Aah, ptui! He had already closed his eyes.

Shrieks, Chaos.

According to the speed of free fall, the skirt would probably have fallen back in place. Mag opened his eyes, and looked at the lady who took two steps back in shock while holding her skirt down.

"Vivian." Mag finally saw the lady clearly. After that, he was relieved. At least it was someone he knew.

"Boss Mag, you're actually someone like that!" Vivian pressed her skirt as she looked at Mag with shock and embarrassment in front of the restaurant door.

"My apologies, Miss Vivian. I did not expect you to be standing outside the door. However, don't worry. I closed my eyes just now, and didn't see anything at all," Miss said apologetically. He was indeed in the wrong. Something like this was very serious to ladies.