"Itchy…"
Qin Youxuan swatted his hand away and pouted, "I'm not a prisoner, why should I stay here all the time?"
Qin Youxuan raised her hand and touched her face, it felt a lot better already. The red swelling had subsided quickly, and pinching it didn't hurt as much anymore.
"Dan Hanjie, my face seems to be better, isn't it time to go back to Qin Group? We can't just leave the old shareholders hanging."
"Better?" Dan Hanjie's eyes flashed, seeing through her eagerness to leave him. His brow furrowed as he reached out and pinched her face.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" Qin Youxuan screamed in pain and jumped up from the bed.
She glared at the man who was hurting her.
"If it hurts, it's not better. Stay here well." With a wicked smile, Dan Hanjie dropped these words and turned into the bathroom.
"Bang—"
Qin Youxuan grabbed the pillow and threw it in the direction of his disappearance.
"Dark-hearted man! Big Devil! Bastard!"
