"…A delivery boy?" Shen Huoshui's long brows arched slightly. She stared at the young man in the white shirt standing before her, who sported the most popular hairstyle of the moment. A strange sense of familiarity washed over her.
She glanced at the takeout bag in his hand.
'Are all delivery boys this much of a pretty boy these days?'
As expected, a cold voice sounded.
[System: Host, please refrain from letting your eyes wander. The one standing before you is the System.]
"…" Shen Huoshui looked at the guard to the side and said lightly, "Just leave the food and go."
[System: Whatever the Host wants the delivery boy to do, the System can do as well.]
Shen Huoshui choked, frowning. "And you know what I want the delivery boy to do?"
[System: Host, please do not be lewd. Does the Host not intend to cuckold the male lead?]
[System: Host, please hurry. The System's human form can only be maintained for thirty minutes.]
Shen Lang: "…"
Fuck.
