"What else would it be?" Dan Hanjie teases as he pinches her small face. "You're such a scaredy-cat, your face has turned pale."
"I was worried about you..."
Ever since she finished her call with Ning Yanan, she had been restless, always feeling that something was about to go wrong.
"There is nothing to worry about, it's just a minor issue. I'm already contacting people to handle it." Dan Hanjie takes her to the couch and starts to massage his temples.
"I can do that for you." Qin Youxuan sees his motion and naturally stretches out her hand, with her fingers coming together to gently rub his temples.
She had barely started massaging his temples when he grabbed her hand.
Her body was suddenly lifted into the air, and he pulled her into his arms.
Approaching her hairline, he deeply breathed in. "I'm going out this afternoon and won't be home for lunch."
