"Being with Dan Hanjie and still afraid of becoming the center of attention, isn't it a bit too late for that?" Dan Hanxi propped his arms on the table, watching Qin Youxuan who turned her face away to avoid the camera.
"You're like a bad penny, you know that? Does your dad know about this?" Qin Youxuan raised her head, looked at him with disdain, and pointed to the seat beneath him, "Sorry, that's my husband's seat. Please move."
"In such a hurry to get rid of me, what are you afraid of? That Dan Hanjie will find out about our relationship behind the scenes?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, we don't have any sort of relationship at all," Qin Youxuan leaned back in her chair and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
Her hands were crossed over her chest, projecting an air of detachment.
But a flicker of panic crossed her eyes.
She feared being alone with Dan Hanxi, always feeling that nothing good came of his appearances.