Salamander

Song Yu Han took his phone out while Ran Xueyi was not looking his way. He gave Guo Yun a very specific instruction to look for professional artist who could teach him and Little Zhanzhan. 

By the time Guo Yun received his boss's message, it was already 11 in the evening. 

Since Song Yu Han was away from the office, Guo Yun was able to return home early that day. There was no need for an overtime. He had just been planning to sleep early, so he could enjoy his beauty sleep when he received a message.

The familiar ringtone sounded like a signal of doom closing in.

Groaning in frustration, Guo Yun kicked the blankets off himself before making his way to the living room, where he placed his phone. He reluctantly unlocked his screen and read Song Yu Han's message, and quickly regretted it.

Song Yu Han's order this time was unexpected.