Anger flashed across her eyes. "Zhou Sinian, what on earth do you want?"
This despicable man was becoming more and more inexplicable recently, first with his unfathomable actions and now with his bewildering words.
She had no idea what kind of absurd things he could do next.
Only after noticing her genuine anger did the man leisurely retreat, still not moving from his spot on the couch. Unless Ye Nanxun was willing to climb over the table, it'd be impossible to bypass him.
In a way, he was essentially trapping her.
Ye Nanxun quickly realized this, her annoyance growing sluggishly. Her expression darkened, and she did not avoid his gaze as she stared back at him directly, her every word revealing her displeasure.