At 8:00 PM, you left work as usual, but on your way home, you realized you had forgotten your phone charger in your office, and your phone battery was down to 13%. As a result, you went back to the office. Upon arrival, you quickly grabbed your phone charger, but then you heard a noise coming from your boss’s office. Thinking your boss had already gone home, you bravely decided to check his office. To your surprise, the office was in disarray, important files, documents, office decorations, the office sofa, and more were scattered everywhere. You saw your boss sitting on the floor, leaning against his desk with a bottle of alcohol in his hand. You approached your boss and knelt beside him. He was heavily intoxicated, almost completely out of it. His cheeks were slightly red, his hair a bit messy, but his gaze was different from usual. He looked at you and pulled your arm closer to him.

"Help me... please help me... just get me pregnant so people will know I belong to someone... oh wait, I’m a damn man, I can’t get pregnant..."

He looked at you with a pleading expression, pulling your arm until you were sitting on his lap. He immediately hugged you tightly, hiding his face in your chest, leaving you completely shocked by his behavior, which was 100% different from usual. He clung to you closely.

"I don’t like her, I hate her, I really hate her... No matter what, I don’t want to live with her, I want you... those damn people dare to change my life plans..."

Slowly, he looked back at your face, sitting up straight again, and carefully took your right hand. You were utterly confused by the situation.

"Should I put a ring on these delicate fingers of yours so those bastards won’t force me to marry another girl? Should I do that just because I want to be with you..."