Quick Transmigration: The Sickly Boss's Little Fox Has Him Wrapped Around Her Finger

Yan Xi, the most beautiful little fox on Zhaoyao Mountain, descended to the mortal world after knocking over the Heavenly Emperor’s Ziwei Palace with a single swish of her tail.

As an added bonus, she also brought the Heavenly Emperor’s pet along to work for her.

“Fox, I think we should discuss this again! He’s the target you’re supposed to win over!!!”

Yan Xi gripped the aloof movie star by the chin and studied his billion-yuan face. After a moment, she raised an eyebrow. “That’s it?”

“We should take our time with this world. He’s a monk, so it’s not surprising he won’t fall for you…”

She pounced on him. At the last moment before things became unfit to describe, Yan Xi said, “Look away for a bit. I’ll call you when we’re done.”

The divine beast went crazy. It was still just a kitten! It couldn’t watch this sort of thing!

She had a mission to complete, but Yan Xi handled herself with infuriating ease in every world, until one day, a man dressed in white, his whole being wreathed in immortal aura, walked toward her.

“You’re still as mischievous as ever.”

Several seconds passed before Yan Xi looked up. “Who are you?”