Beichuan came to work today hoping to understand his feelings for Su Hongxing by seeing her in person.
Unfortunately, Su Hongxing hadn't shown up for work again. He asked Ye Qilan for the reason, but Qilan remained tight-lipped.
Unable to see Su Hongxing, he decided to force his request to Qilan to meet her.
If Qilan handed her over without a fuss, maybe he could cultivate a close friendship with Hongxing.
Perhaps, because he accidentally saw Hongxing's body yesterday, he had such a sexual dream last night. After much deliberation, this was the only explanation he could come up with.
Beichuan prided himself on his dealings with countless women, but never had he had a wet dream because of one. Not even in his most rebellious teenage years.
"Are you going to hand her over or not? Just give me an answer!" Beichuan, seeing Qilan's silence, grew impatient.
"Why do you want her?" Qilan calmly countered.
