Hearing the new task that had just been triggered, her eyes widened. She subconsciously looked toward the cold, handsome man in the living room, feeling as if the sky were falling all over again.
Her mind couldn't help but recall the last time she'd entered his room for a check-in task.
That guy wouldn't even let her in his room. The slightest touch from her made him act as if he'd been contaminated with something filthy. How could he possibly agree to let her climb into his bed and sleep with him for a night?
The last time she left his room, that guy had disinfected every single corner of the place multiple times, not even sparing the cracks in the floor or the ceiling.
If she forced herself on him for one night, wouldn't he jump into a pool of disinfectant and soak for days?
'What's the deal with this random task?'
'Is it trying to be the death of me?'
'System, I'm not doing this task. Delete it or deactivate it, right now! If you can't, then just replace it!'
