"You rushed here just to remind me of this? Don't you trust me?" Dan Hanjie's eyes flashed, giving her a sidelong glance.
"..."
Would she dare admit that Jin Chenye had pushed her into a corner, and she had run off to a random place?
Qin Youxuan swallowed nervously, "Well, it's not exactly like that..."
After struggling for a while, Qin Youxuan lowered her head and muttered, "You know how much I despise that mother and son. It's not strange that I'm anxious, right?"
"Not strange." Dan Hanjie cast her a meaningful glance, released her, and walked over to his desk. He picked up his phone, composed a text message, and sent it off.
"That's it?" Qin Youxuan looked at him with wide eyes in confusion, blinking several times.
"A text message did the trick?"
"What else did you expect?" Dan Hanjie gave her a teasing look, as if he found her impression of his text message worthless.
