Qu Jing pulled out a chair for Yu Zhao to sit.
Yu Zhao forced a smile and, as soon as he sat down, felt the protrusion of the intriguing underwear, which struck him like a thunderbolt. His mind was instantly shaken, but he had to pretend to be calm, purse his lips, and smile at Qu Jing’s parents, “Uncle, Aunt, nice to meet you… Mr. Qu, why didn’t you tell me beforehand? You let me come empty-handed without preparing any gifts.”
Qu Jing laughed and said, “No need for gifts; my parents are very easygoing.”
So, Qu Jing’s parents began chatting with Yu Zhao. Yu Zhao wasn’t particularly good at winning over elders, but he appeared quite respectful and humble in front of Qu Jing’s parents. He believed he could do even better—if it weren’t for wearing that set of lingerie gifted by Hua Yao.
Yu Zhao was truly restless, despite trying to maintain composure. However, Qu Jing, with sharp eyes, noticed. He just assumed Yu Zhao wasn’t feeling well.
“Mr. Zhao, is there something wrong?” Qu Jing asked.
“I…” Yu Zhao instinctively wanted to say “no,” but after some thought, he did feel quite uncomfortable. So, he said, “I’d like to use the restroom first.”
Qu Jing pointed to the corner, “There’s a private restroom in the room; you can go there.”
Yu Zhao nodded in thanks and quickly walked into the restroom attached to the private room.
Watching Yu Zhao enter the restroom, Qu Jing’s mom said, “You two don’t seem very familiar. Why are you addressing each other as ‘Mister’?”
Qu Jing chuckled, “Is there a big difference between being a couple and business partners?”
“Well, that’s different,” Qu Jing’s mom said. “You need to be more gentle and considerate.”
Qu Jing agreed, saying, “Alright, I’ll check on him.”
Saying that, Qu Jing stood up and went towards the direction of the restroom.
Yu Zhao was completely defenseless, losing all capacity for rational thought.
—Qu Jing was the same.
Yu Zhao moaned twice, finally regaining a bit of clarity. He blushed and said, “What are you doing? Your parents are still outside!”
Qu Jing also felt absurd but couldn’t control himself. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said, “They can understand. When the pheromone concentration is too high…”
Yu Zhao, still panting, turned to look at Qu Jing and asked, “Have you done this often before?”
Qu Jing picked up a tissue from the restroom’s supplies and wiped Yu Zhao, saying, “I’m not a casual person.”
Yu Zhao’s trembling position was touched by Qu Jing, and he immediately quivered. Anxiously, he said, “I can do it myself…”
“I did this to you, so I’ll help you clean up,” Qu Jing said, supporting the soft waist of Yu Zhao. “I’ll help you.”
After a while, Qu Jing and Yu Zhao came out of the restroom, but there was still a strange scent emanating from them. Qu Jing’s dad snorted and said, “You spent quite a long time in the restroom!”
Qu Jing’s mom, however, said, “Yu Zhao isn’t feeling well. Of course, it took longer.”
Qu Jing’s dad said, “But why did our son go with him? No matter how uncomfortable, there’s no reason for two people to go to the restroom together!”
Hearing Qu Jing’s dad say this, Yu Zhao’s face immediately turned even more embarrassed. He lowered his head and said, “I really was too rude…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay!” Qu Jing’s mom comforted him. “Are you feeling better now?”
Yu Zhao had already taken off the uncomfortable clothes inside, feeling relieved. He nodded and replied, “Thank you, Aunt. I’m much better now.”
What could have been a pleasant meal turned awkward because of this trip to the restroom. Qu Jing’s dad gave a cold snort, and Yu Zhao regretted it very much, blaming himself for lacking patience and almost ruining a great business opportunity. After all, they were clients! How could he go to the restroom midway?
After dinner, the four of them left the private room. Qu Jing’s mom held Yu Zhao’s hand and kindly asked, “Did you drive here?”
“Yes, I did.”
“But you’re not feeling well. Why not let my son take you back?” Qu Jing’s mom suggested.
“No, no need…”
Qu Jing’s dad also said, “Right, he seems okay now.”
You Zhao’s face turned red again.
No one knew how to respond, but Qu Jing patted Yu Zhao’s shoulder and said, “I’ll take you.”

