"Jiang Jinchen himself must know she's a calamity; what do you expect me to do? Have someone take out Ning Yanan?" Dan Hanjie's steps halted, and he turned his head to give Diwu Zexuan a glance.
"He's now blindly infatuated; don't expect him to be rational. If we let this continue, who knows how he might end up dead without a clue." Diwu Zexuan furrowed his brows.
"Then that's his fate," Dan Hanjie turned his head back, looking ahead.
His eyes flickered slightly before he continued upstairs.
...
As dawn was breaking, Qin Youxuan found herself unable to sleep.
Tossing and turning, she eventually sat up in bed.
Turning her head, she looked at the spot next to her.
Dan Hanjie was already gone.
So early, he went to the corporation?
Qin Youxuan bit her lip, climbed out of bed, changed out of her pajamas, gathered her long hair, and casually tied it into a ponytail before heading downstairs.
