"Mr. Qin, your nephew and I are classmates. A few days ago…"
"I saw that his glabella was dark and predicted that he would be hurt today, so I want to warn him."
Qin Ruohan frowned slightly and ordered domineeringly,
"Give him a call will do. There's no need to go over."
Ye Caitang immediately typed and explained:
"I want to help him avert this calamity, I'm afraid a phone call won't do."
Qin Ruohan's handsome face suddenly turned cold as he stared at Ye Caitang coldly.
"Why are you in such a hurry to help him? Do you have a crush on him?"
An inexplicable jealousy filled his chest.
This damned lass actually dared to care about a man other than him.
Ye Caitang felt the temperature in the air drop to freezing point and hurriedly typed:
"No. I'm your wife now, aren't I?"
