Shi Yuhuan nodded, looked at Si Jianan, and said indifferently, "Mr. Si, you got injured while saving someone, but I was busy and couldn't thank you properly. I need to leave for now, so I must apologize."
The end of his sentence was very low, as if he was surrounded by smoke, but it was filled with an assertive declaration.
Without giving Si Jianan a chance to reply, Shi Yuhuan stood up, seemingly ready to leave with Xia Yang.
Si Jianan watched his retreating figure, and for the first time, he felt the danger this man could pose.
However, he was not frightened.
A scornful laugh escaped from his lips, and Si Jianan said lightly, "Jingren? That's how a husband addresses his wife. You and Qinghuan have already divorced. This address is really inappropriate for you."
At this, Shi Yuhuan paused, took a step forward, and looked down at him: "Whether it's appropriate or not, you can ask Qinghuan directly. She can decide better than anyone else."
