Ji Ziyin felt her hair stand on end from his gaze. She did not dare to provoke him now. She originally had a stomach full of words to say, but in the end, she only said, "I-It's nothing."
She was indignant, but she could not show it. She could only say gloomily, "Then, Elder Yu, I'll leave now."
"Okay." Yu Qingliu did not raise his head and only gestured for her to leave.
Seeing that he really had no intention of settling scores with Qiao Nian, Ji Ziyin left Yu Qingliu's villa in disappointment.
Following the sound of the car driving away, Yu Qingliu slammed a folder on the ground again. "This Qiao Nian is too much!"
At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner of the study, a bearded man walked out from the shadows of the cabinet and looked at him. "Elder Yu, what should we do now?"
His position was tricky.
