"What are you getting at?" He Yufei frowned and looked at Chu Wuyou in confusion although he did stop moving.
Chu Wuyou's lips curled and widened into a pleasant and innocent grin. "Oh, I forgot to remind you, Young Master He. I accidentally left some superglue on the barstool earlier, and it was a little too much. There were two boxes, very unfortunate. And you happened to sit on this barstool, so, you know…"
Accidentally? And two boxes? Nobody would ever believe it.
He Yufei's expression shifted immediately. He tried to move but to no avail.
His pants were completely stuck to the barstool. It felt as if his skin was glued to the barstool too.
"Chu… Wu… You…" He Yufei's face darkened and he glared at Chu Wuyou furiously.
"Shh…" Chu Wuyou hushed. "I suggest you keep your voice down, Young Master He. I'm afraid if people notice you…"
Chu Wuyou stopped speaking. It was obvious as to what she was hinting at.
