What could Shi Zhenhua say?
The man had just saved his only precious daughter, so kicking him out would be too ungrateful.
"Stay here tonight."
His voice was muffled as he spoke.
Shi Qianxi's eyebrows lit up with joy.
One couldn't help but admire the woman's cunning, from wailing not long ago, to now acting as if nothing had happened.
"Jiang Chen, carry me upstairs."
She commanded confidently.
Jiang Chen's face stiffened, and he instinctively looked towards the magnate of East Sea.
The other man was looking at him too, still silent.
Shi Qianxi had already lifted both arms.
"Qian Qian, you arrange Jiang's room."
It seemed that Director Shi preferred to be out of sight, out of mind, leaving the two young people alone as he went upstairs by himself.
"Okay, Dad."
As her father's figure vanished, Shi Qianxi gloated triumphantly, "I told you my dad isn't that scary, didn't I?"
