"Xiya, wait a minute." Khan quickly called out, blocking the door from being closed with his big hand, "Let me explain."
"Explain my ass, I'm annoyed right now and I don't have time for you." Xiya pushed against the door, said coldly "Get out of here."
Khan had no choice. He didn't dare to push too hard to avoid hurting her, "Just give me a few minutes, then I'll leave."
"No, thank you. You may leave now." Xiya replied.
Khan managed a bitter smile, put more strength into the hand blocking the door, forcing Xiya to step back as he quickly squeezed inside.
Xiya huffed coldly. She looked back and there was no sign of Jian Qing on the couch.
That jerk Jian Qing, she thought furiously.
"Say what you have to say quickly. You have five minutes." Xiya looked up at him, her tone full of hostility.
"Xiya, all those reports are fake. There's absolutely nothing going on between Chu Ruohan and me." Khan reached out to take her hand but she dodged it.
