"Who's worried? What's there to worry about?!" Shi Qian said calmly.
Shang Sizhan looked sideways, and his thin lips curled up slightly. "Is that so? It's good that you're not worried."
Shi Qian was bereft of speech.
She didn't think much about it at first, but when she saw Shang Sizhan's evil face, she couldn't help but think about it.
They entered the villa and went upstairs.
Shi Qian recalled her creation of a manga story about the snow wolf and the little white rabbit. She wanted to return to his study room.
Shang Sizhan grabbed her arm and said, "Go to my study room."
Shi Qian hesitated for a moment before she smiled. "Alright."
They went to Shang Sizhan's study room and busied themselves as usual.
