From the beginning to the end, Qiao Dongyang didn't speak, but he was always the most dangerous presence in the cafeteria. Everyone couldn't fathom his thoughts, let alone know what he was thinking. Chi Yue didn't know either. He was her boss, and regarding today's incident, she actually felt a bit apprehensive.
"Mr. Qiao, you've come." She lowered her head.
"Enjoying yourself?" Qiao Dongyang asked.
Chi Yue was startled.
She didn't grasp the meaning behind his words.
The people around also didn't understand, but they all felt a bit scared, mentally exclaiming that this was not good.
Qiao Dongyang repeated, "Was it fun or not?"
"It was okay." Chi Yue's lips curved slightly, unsure if he was angry.
"Then have you had enough fun?"
"..."
Chi Yue watched his eyes, "I've had enough."
"If you've had enough, let's leave then," Qiao Dongyang tilted his head, using an extremely intimate word—'let's'.
