Qin Youxuan lowered her gaze, feeling somewhat odd and uncomfortable inside.
"What do you want to know?" Dan Hanjie put his large hand under her chin, forcing her to lift her head.
Meeting with Qin Youxuan's clear cat-like eyes, Dan Hanjie's breath hitched, and his pupils tightened.
"Will you answer me if I ask what I want to know?" Qin Youxuan blinked, her small hands under the table clenched tight.
She didn't even know if it was worth it asking in such a detailed manner.
She didn't even know how to define their relationship. Dan Hanjie had never openly acknowledged their relationship. To put it bluntly, they were just bed partners.
Even worse, maybe she was just a pillow he liked to hug...
Pissing him off might do her no good.
But bearing it in silence... that was really not her style.
"I want to know what you were doing in America during the time you disappeared, who you were with, why your phone was off, and, did you ever think that I might not be able to find you..."
