Dan Hanjie let go of his grip, allowing Qin Youxuan to retreat to the side.
"When you were with Jin Chenye, didn't anything out of the ordinary happen? What exactly were you doing at his apartment every night?"
Recalling Yao's report, Dan Hanjie narrowed his sinister eyes, asking coldly.
His towering figure closed in on Qin Youxuan, resting his head in his palm, and gave her a sidelong glance.
"Who am I supposed to ask? I'm not his lackey." Qin Youxuan shot a glance at the accusatory look in his eyes and couldn't help but become irritated.
As her temper flared up, her voice grew louder.
"I only ever went to scrounge a meal. After eating, I left. What could possibly happen during a meal? What kind of look is that in your eyes? Am I the one who's supposed to investigate Jin Chenye? How did you end up suspecting me out of the blue?"
Qin Youxuan shoved the man next to her and turned around, pulling a blanket from head to toe in a huff.