Ah Nan, who was just a few steps behind Young Master Shen, was now feeling extremely lucky that he had not entered the office. He pulled back his leg that had been about to cross the door sill and took a step back. Silently, he stood at the doorway, not moving an inch.

"I didn't see anything!" Young Master Shen said, covering his face.

Ying Qingcang adjusted Xin Qing's clothes. Xin Qing pinched down on Ying Qingcang's waist, hard. Ying Qingcang patted her back and ...