"What am I supposed to mean?" Xiao Qingcang interrogated like a lawyer, seizing upon her slip and not letting go.
"You clearly implied I should exchange it for half a cup of alcohol!" she argued desperately, cornered by his questioning.
"Miss Shen, please do not guess others' intentions wildly. My understanding was, you drink half a cup, and we could discuss anything, that's all!" He tossed the ballpoint pen onto the desk with a 'clack', even more merciless.
Shen Hanqian chuckled in disbelief. "…Are you playing me?"
"It can only be said that personal interpretations differ!" Xiao Qingcang justified himself without guilt, feeling totally in the right.
"You, a CEO, are actually playing games with me!" She still couldn't believe it.
Xiao Qingcang squared his shoulders. "As you've said before, believing in me is idiocy."
Shen Hanqian felt utterly humiliated; indeed, she was the real fool.
He pointed towards the door. "The exit is over there, I won't see you out!"
