Wen Jin seemed to be amused. He didn't get close to Yu Anwan, but his long hand had already reached out and rubbed her face. "Your expression is as cute as a groundhog that can't have food," he remarked.
Yu Anwan was speechless. Did this person know how to speak?
"Wait for me here. I'm going to a meeting. I'll bring you home after the meeting," Wen Jin said as he retracted his hand and checked his watch. However, it was already too late.
Wen Jin also realized that Yu Anwan's presence could easily distract him, allowing him to focus all his attention on her. His once all-consuming work had lost its importance.
Thinking about this, Wen Jin didn't get angry at all. He just chuckled silently. But Yu Anwan felt increasingly unwilling. She protested, "I'm not a prisoner, and I have my freedom. You can't keep me locked up here!"
