27 FEAST FOR HER EYES (2/2)

The sound went through her ears and stimulated her brain in the worst way possible.

”Do not shout in my ears.” She chided while holding her head.

When she turned back, she realised that the big boss was not as close as she thought. Her eyes squinted to get a better look at the man. In that moment, she forgot her pain and admired the vision of the straitlaced Zhong Feng in casual house clothes.

It was a feast for her slightly painful and squinting eyes.

The short sleeves of his white t-shirt exposed the toned muscles of his slightly tanned arms. His simple linen trousers hang loosely around his strong lower body while giving him a relaxed air. His normally neat hair looked slightly wet as if he had just taken a shower.

”This is your reward for drinking without a care in the world.” He spoke in an apathetic tone.

She could swear that she saw a ghost of a smile hanging on his smug face. She huffed in annoyance but she did not know how to respond.

”Did you know that the cocktails were alcoholic?” He was curious.

”Of course, I am not an idiot.” She replied testily.

She did know, but she had not expected the consequences to be so severe. The truth was that she had never really taken alcohol in the past due to the numerous limitations of her nomadic life. The circumstances would never have allowed her to be careless.

Moreover, she did not think that there was much alcohol in the little cocktails. She could not even taste much of the alcohol. Once, she had sipped on her father's beer and the taste had been revolting. How could she know that her slight indulgence would turn into a whole incident?

Unfortunately, she could not turn back time. She could only deal with the aftermath with grace and be thankful that the big boss was probably a good person.