Waaah, I'm being forced into loving my yandere wife's brain.

After finishing the meal, on the way back to the hotel, Lin Zhiyao kept looking at those photos on her phone, her lips curling up in a wide smile that she couldn't suppress.

After dinner, Lin Zhiyao went back to the hotel and settled into her room on the sofa, looking at the photos over and over again.

The raccoon's fluffy back view was photographed exceptionally well. I don't know how Shen Jin found the angle, but even the fluff on the tip of its tail is clearly visible.

She was feeling pleased with herself when her phone vibrated.

It was a message from Shen Jin: "Come to my room."

Although Lin Zhiyao was puzzled, she didn't think much of it and quickly went out.

The door to the next room wasn't closed properly, so she gently pushed it open, went in, and froze.

The room looked like it had been ransacked.

The items on the bedside table were crooked, and the edges of the blanket were a bit messy.

Shen Jin stood in the center of the room, looking down at the ground, his hands in his pockets, his brows furrowed, looking quite troubled.

Lin Zhiyao quickly walked in: "President Shen, what's wrong? Has a thief broken in? Should we call the police? Is anything stolen?"

Shen Jin looked up at her and shook his head: "The valuables are all there, so it shouldn't be a person. It's probably a raccoon that climbed over the balcony."

Lin Zhiyao froze, and it took her a while to react. Her mouth was slightly open. "Ah...?"

However, she had indeed seen many videos from overseas of small animals breaking into rooms, so she didn't suspect anything.

Shen Jin pointed to the top of a very tall cabinet in the corner of the room, which was almost up to the ceiling.

"I can't find my work tablet. It's on my iPhone's Find My Tablet app, so it must have been carried there by them."

Lin Zhiyao looked in the direction he was pointing. The top of the cabinet was about two meters above the ground, with smooth edges and no footholds to step on.

The first thought that popped into her head was the same as when she was in the dormitory.

Can't reach it?

Then step on other people's shoulders to get up there.

Lin Zhiyao stared at the top of the cabinet, only thinking about solving the problem, and blurted out, "I can step on your shoulders to reach it."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Lin Zhiyao realized something was wrong.

When I lived in the dorm before, my roommate's things would be blown by the wind onto the shelf above the balcony. She was the thinnest one, and she would often step on my roommate's shoulders to get the clothes rack.

I've gotten used to it, and I can't keep my mouth shut anymore.

But Shen Jin is her boss. What kind of behavior is it for her to step on her boss's head?

Lin Zhiyao's face flushed instantly, and she nervously twisted her fingers together. Her lips moved as she tried to explain, "No, Mr. Shen, that's not what I meant. I... I'm used to it with my roommates, it's just that when we're getting clothes... oh no, this is different..."

The more she explained, the more confused she became. Her voice trembled with anxiety, her almond-shaped eyes were wet, and she dared not look at him. She lowered her head so low that she almost buried it in her chest.

Shen Jin chuckled softly, "I'm not blaming you, what are you afraid of?"

"This will definitely solve the problem, step on it."

"Mr. Shen..."

Lin Zhiyao suddenly looked up, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Shen Jin looked at her with deep, fox-like eyes, his gaze sweeping over her before settling on her floral dress. He paused, then said in a gentlemanly tone, "However, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to change your clothes again."

Lin Zhiyao blushed and hummed in agreement, then turned and ran back to her room.

She squatted in front of her suitcase and rummaged through it for a long time before finally finding a pair of loose athletic shorts and a white T-shirt to change into. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, she took a deep breath, patted her burning face, and hurriedly ran back inside.

Shen Jin had already taken his position.

He leaned against the cabinet, bent down slightly, and placed his hands on his knees, leaving her a place to step.

"Come up."

Lin Zhiyao walked over, her palms sweating with nervousness. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and held onto his shoulder, stepped on his clasped hands, and climbed onto Shen Jin's shoulder.

Shen Jin looked very busy and didn't seem to have time to work out, but she could feel that his taut muscles were actually very firm.

Lin Zhiyao's cheeks flushed slightly.

Shen Jin had already steadily helped her stand up.