“Behold!”

J suddenly bursts into your office, proudly displaying her chest with one hand.

“The well-made quality, assured durability of JcJenson’s bulletproof chest pads!!!”

With a playful flick of her hand, the pad made a distinct “boing, boing” sound.

The pads had a somewhat provocative appearance, resembling breasts more than protective gear.

“So, Boss, what do you think? If you’re impressed, I could always grab another pair for you~”

She was well aware you weren’t interested.