Gu Qingxin struggled to get out of his arms, "Young Master, let me down first! You can punish me however you want! But before that, I need to settle yesterday's score!"
Huangfu Ye was about to run away, when Beiming Han shot him a cold glance, "Stand still!"
Huangfu Ye, "..."
"Sister Qingxin, please be merciful!" Huangfu Ye's face was a picture of gloom as he squatted down, clutching his ears.
Gu Qingxin busily doodled on Huangfu Ye's handsome face with her paintbrush. Beiming Han sat behind his desk, letting her cause a ruckus.
"Done!" Gu Qingxin put down the oil paint stick in her hand, clapped her hands in satisfaction.
Huangfu Ye was on the verge of tears. Turning pitifully to his elder brother, Beiming Han had just taken a sip of his coffee and nearly choked, coughing violently behind his hand.
Gu Qingxin had transformed Huangfu Ye's originally handsome face into the image of an orangutan, looking exceptionally comical.