The gift box was a mysterious purple, adorned with white lace and gently tied with a golden ribbon into a beautiful butterfly knot.
Chi Xiaoyu, curious, untied the bow, and to her surprise, the box contained a very pretty maid outfit.
It was made of superior quality silk, with delicate white lace and black fishnet silk meticulously crafted; upon opening it, she was greeted by a faint, mysterious scent.
Her face flushed slightly as she then understood what he'd meant by compensation—it must have been about the stockings she'd torn yesterday…
Meeting his fiery gaze, she felt a distinct tumult in her heart.
"Put it on let me see if the size fits!"
He stroked his chin, his eyes deep.
She jumped off his lap in shock, "No, not right now!"
Picturing herself trying on stockings in the president's office was simply unbearable; naturally, she wouldn't agree and shook her head desperately.
"What, don't you like it?" His handsome face darkened, and he sat up straighter.