"What do you mean?" Leilei looked into Qi Lingfeng's eyes, her heart momentarily seized with fear.
"What I mean, you will slowly come to understand. Just remember, I now hold the most important leverage over you. Whatever I want to do in the future... hmph, if you try to resist, what the outcome will be, hehe, who knows?!"
"Qi Lingfeng!"
"Shh." Qi Lingfeng's slender finger rested on her lips.
Leilei turned her head away in disgust.
"After expending so much energy just now, you should rest a bit more, understand? I would also be distressed if you hurt yourself." Qi Lingfeng stretched lazily, unbothered as he slipped off the white bathrobe that he wore.
Leilei's gaze shifted away.
Qi Lingfeng put on his black suit, which seemed to have been cleaned and pressed by the hotel staff to impeccable straightness, wearing it as if none of those wrinkled and crumpled moments had ever happened.
This man acted as if whatever he did, he could do so flawlessly, as though it was natural.
