I Might Hurt Your Royal Ass

After spending the entire day and evening working in the office with his new responsibilities as President, Lu Lijun was finally free.

"I was worried you might work the entire night and make me work as well," Noah said as he began to wrap up the files.

Lu Lijun glanced at his watch; it was already past ten p.m. "What if you had stayed here? It's not like you have a wife waiting for you at home, unlike me."

"Don't gloat too much…"

"Oh, my bad. I forgot you have a husband waiting for you at home," Lu Lijun interrupted him. "Make it fast, or your ordinary ass might get spanked in a royal way."

Noah threw a file at Lu Lijun in jest. "Shut up."

Lu Lijun dodged it, picked the file up from the floor, and turned to the door. "I shall not keep my wife waiting."

"Don't expect me to drive you back. I'm going home," Noah said. "Though I am your assistant, I don't get paid for the extra time I work."