Before Qi Wu could answer him, Jin Si sneered.
"Do you think I'm a tool?"
As if he didn't want to hear Qi Wu's answer at all, his rejection was swift and clear. "No."
However, there was a sense of frustration and gloom in his voice.
A minute later, Qi Wu watched Jin Si angrily stomp away and slowly blinked.
Jin Si was angry. It was very serious.
Qi Wu suddenly realized that.
Confusion was painted all across her face, laced with a hint of helplessness and panic.
However, she knew that angry people needed to be coaxed.
Hence, Qi Wu looked in the direction of the kitchen and walked over.
Jin Si had never stopped her from entering the kitchen, but he had never let her cook either. Everything always seemed to be under control and organized in a way that let him control Qi Wu.
In the end, Jin Si, who was in control, seemed to have lost control for a moment.
