Mu Ri looked at Yu Jingrong with intense severity, his chiseled jaw poised upward slightly, his deep-set eyes beneath thick black brows emitted an icy and merciless light.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jingrong showed no sign of anger or indignation, nor did she appear guilty or panicked.
Yu Jingrong contemplated for two seconds, and then slowly got up under the watchful eyes of Li Chengyun.
She acted polite yet distant, "I have other matters to attend to so I'll take my leave first, Boss Mu."
The changed address was a clear refusal.
For what she wanted, had she decided to use her body as a means to an end, with her appearance, would she still be just a small-time Jade Carver Master? Mu Ri underestimated her.
It was an insult, yet looking at him, he didn't seem to realize, finding it a normal occurrence to him.
Nevermind, she thought, there's no need to argue with him.
