Jiang Yingyue's eyes widened when she saw a bit of displeasure in his face, and she could not help but shake her head, wondering if he had misunderstood.
"I am fine," she started explaining, "I am a nobody who manages to get by with scholarships and part-time work, so it will at most influence what job I can get. However, you already gave me a job, so that is not an issue anymore.
"You, on the other hand, are the young master of the Han family. Young Master Shan being gay is not something that can easily be ignored, and the netizens will not let this gossip go unhindered."
Seeing her genuine and worried face, the angry beast within Han Qingshan's heart suddenly turned soft and warm. It was as if spring had come to the room, and Han Qingshan smiled as he reached out, grasped Jiang Yingyue's arm, and pulled her into his embrace, hugging her tightly to his chest.
