Bo Qingyu's arrogance left everyone around him helpless. Those who were in charge were even more acutely aware of his capabilities. If matters escalated, he could topple the whole operation.
"You go ahead, I'll handle things here."
Jiang Ruan glanced sideways, her gaze calm and unfazed. She didn't seem the slightest bit alarmed by the current situation, as if she had everything under control.
Bo Qingyu dropped his hand. His demeanor was one of detached amusement. A cold, cynical smile tugged at the corner of his mouth while his dark eyes hinted at laughter.
A laughter that didn't reach his eyes.
"Alright, as my darling wishes."
As his words dropped, he tilted his head slightly, his gaze piercing directly towards the man standing behind Jiang Ruan. A darkly playful smile surfaced, "Keep your hands to yourself. I don't have as good a temper as my darling, understand?"
