Wesley said, "You can be permanently stationed at the Counter-Terrorism Office and cooperate with our actions. However, you must agree to three conditions: first, during work hours, do not disturb me; second, during work hours, do not discuss matters unrelated to work; third, stay one meter away from me!"
Xiao Qiao shrugged, "What to do, I can't manage even one of those."
Wesley looked at him coldly, his voice as flat as a horizontal line, "Then get lost!"
"Can't do that either." Xiao Qiao's long fingers waved slightly in front of him, "Let me tell you something: in my world, nobody can order me to do anything, only I decide what I want to do. I just want to disturb you, harass you, tease you, sleep with you. If you have the guts, take off your clothes and let me sleep with you. After that, I'll leave."
Wesley remained expressionless as the snowflakes danced around them, like ice versus fire, completely incompatible.
