"Xue Ning, why are you so cruel to me?" Sun Jingwei gives a plaintive whine at her words, his head popping over the cubicle to gaze down at the scene. He is relieved that Xue Ning had everything under control, so he doesn't have to use wet toilet paper as makeshift projectiles. That would have made everything incredibly messy.
"So did you call the police?!" His lovely Xue Ning demands, glaring at him from the corner of her eye, not letting down her guard. From this angle, Jingwei could see the shift in her bare thigh muscles as she easily pinned down the culprit, much like a lioness hunting down her prey.
Truly, the sight of her pinning down her opponent wearing only his suit jacket, was a masterpiece worthy of being hung on the wall of any gallery. Utter perfection, Leonardo da Vinci himself couldn't outdo this - the perfect blend of sensuality, competence and power.