Ye Wanwan automatically looked at Ji Xiuran and saw Ji Xiuran’s eyes turning a few degrees cooler.
Ye Wanwan ruthlessly glared at the man across from them and hastily explained to Ji Xiuran. “That, um, was for business collaboration! I left my number purely for business collaboration! I didn’t do anything! I didn’t do anything to him!”
Sh*t, she was better off not explaining. Why did it feel like she dug herself a bigger hole with her explanation?
But the problem was that she really didn’t do anything! She merely wanted to test him, so why did she feel so guilty?
“Business collaboration?” Dangerous mockery flitted through his eyes when Si Yehan saw her anxiously explaining herself. An eerie, bone-chilling coldness enveloped heaven and earth, and he felt like something was about to break free of its cage…
When Ye Wanwan saw his ill-boding expression, she felt an overflowing sense of danger.
Her current identity was Bro Flattop, Ji Xiuran’s fiancée. If this man said anything he shouldn’t say and allowed Emperor Ji to know she privately went to “seduce” Lord Asura, she would have a volcanic eruption on her hands!
Ye Wanwan was facing a crisis she’d never encountered before in her acting career!
This was truly the embodiment of the saying: “Go for wool and come back shorn.”
Ye Wanwan ran around in circles from panic and in the end, she had no choice but to play pitiful. She pitifully peered at the man across from her.
Si Yehan felt like the turbulent emotions in his chest were about to explode but when he saw her pitiful and pleading expression, the roaring beast that was about to charge out of its cage instantly felt its eyes softening…
His fingers clenched as his eyes swept over Ye Wanwan’s face.
“Then I won’t send you off further.” He promptly turned around and re-entered the manor.
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