Qin Hai wore an expression of innocence as he protested, "Wife, you're completely wronging me here. You know that yesterday I was framed and set up, and today it was all Xue Rong being unreasonable. Otherwise, why would I get involved in these things?"
"Alright, just behave yourself from now on. And how many times have I told you, don't call me that in the office. We may have an engagement, but it's still uncertain whether we'll actually get married. What if someone else hears you calling me that?"
Lin Qingya glared at Qin Hai unhappily and sat down behind her desk, picking up a document to start work.
"By the way, where is the face mask I asked you to get me?" Lin Qingya asked again.
"I just gave it to your secretary."
Lin Qingya felt a surge of inexplicable anger, glaring at Qin Hai, who was acting so nonchalantly. She had finally plucked up the courage to ask him for something and this jerk had actually given it to another woman. This was completely outrageous.
