Shang Sizhan's eyes paused, and his deep eyes gradually cleared up.
It turned out that she blamed him for being too much. He thought she understood he wanted her yesterday as the price for making a mistake.
It was undeniable that he was angry last night. But more than that, he couldn't help but be jealous.
The moment he saw Jiang Ci hug Shi Qian affectionately, even though it was only a light hug and their bodies didn't touch, he almost lost control.
Qianqian was his, and no one could touch her.
Shang Sizhan looked at her with a gentle smile in his eyes. His voice was magnetic and seductive. "Next time, I'll be gentler."
Shi Qian didn't know what to feel.
She retracted her gaze. Her exquisite and indifferent face was dyed light pink.
Her slender fingers pinched the glass and took another sip of fruit juice.
She didn't believe him.
"Your phone is in my room. I'll bring it to you when I go upstairs." Shang Sizhan said.
