The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked out of the restaurant. Chi Yi thought that Chi zuxu had probably left long ago, but she did not expect that her wrist would be grabbed by a large hand that was like an iron plier the moment she stepped out.
Chi Yi was shocked.
Tilting her head, her eyes met Chi zuxu's Black eyes, which were as cold as the summit of a snowy mountain.
There was no warmth on his face or in his eyes. He warned her, " "In the future, you're not allowed to participate in public relations matters like this!"
His commanding tone was overbearing and left no room for discussion.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Xuanji, I'm really sorry! this is all my fault. I didn't think this through and didn't expect this to happen. Coco hurriedly apologized to Chi zuxu.
"Thank you for what you did just now!"
Chi Yi thanked her uncle in all seriousness.