"Master, I don't need a babysitter!" Yan Huo rolled around on the ground, then grabbed onto Bei Mingyuan's legs.
Bei Mingyuan ignored him, looking only at Xin Huohuo. "He doesn't need a babysitter, but he does need some clothes that fit. Go buy them for him. Get some for all four seasons, because his punishment won't be lifted anytime soon. Hmm, and Xuan Liu and I are men. We've never raised a child," he added, twisting the knife.
"Can't you just ask your secretary? Or other female employees?" Xin Huohuo said. 'They'd definitely jump at the chance, right?' she thought. 'An opportunity to suck up to the boss, and a handsome, rich one at that.'
'If they managed to sleep with the boss, their lives would be set.'
"He *was* my secretary," Bei Mingyuan said, pointing to the shrunken version of Yan Huo on the floor. "Do you think this secretary can do any proper work now?"
