"..." Lu Weixi didn't dare to say a word.
Actually, Qin Zhiyou wasn't being too overbearing at this point; he was standing an arm's distance away from her. However, one of his hands was gripping her wrist. She felt a bit uneasy, "Zhiyou, umm, it's fine."
She tried to pull her hand back, but he tightened his grip on her wrist, not allowing her to evade him. At that moment, she shuddered in fear, and goosebumps sprouted up all over her body.
"Qin Zhiyou."
While she was speaking, there was a knock at the front door. This gave Lu Weixi the chance to smoothly withdraw her hand. Then, she immediately turned around and went back into the room to find a band-aid.
Qin Zhiyou watched her retreating back. His already gloomy face grew cloudier. He took a moment before regaining his composure. Opening the cabin door, his voice was tinged with anger, "What is it."
Secretary Wang outside was startled by his tone and quickly raised his hand, "Mr. Qin, this is the report you asked for."
