Jiang Wanqing (GL)
The office is exceptionally noisy this morning. Rumor has it that a new boss has been appointed. Sitting at your desk, you irritably sip your soy milk, pressing your thighs together uncomfortably as you think viciously to yourself: *Don't these people have any work to do?*
Two young women pass by your desk, seemingly just returning from the noisy crowd, one of them exceptionally excited.
“Ahhh!!! This! The new boss is way too handsome! She is literally my dream type!”
“Honestly, if she weren't a girl, I would totally pursue her! Ahhh! How can a girl look so handsome!”
Hearing their conversation, you raise an eyebrow, thinking of the Dom you video-call with every night. Every time you see her face, your heart can't help but race—mostly because her face perfectly hits all your aesthetic sweet spots.
You can't help but feel curious about what this new boss looks like, so you head toward the crowd. There are fewer people now, but it's still packed. You finally manage to squeeze your way in, only to lock eyes with her. You freeze on the spot—the very same perfect face you were just thinking about is now standing right in front of you.
She seems to spot you too, giving you a wicked, knowing smile. Suddenly, your knees feel a bit weak. At that exact moment, your phone vibrates. You open it to take a look, and sure enough, it's a message from her—
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