Bei Jingshen flashed a brilliant smile, "Then I'll go with you."
Ye Anqi: "..."
"Mr. Ya, have you made up your mind? Is Qiqi that important to you in your eyes?" Bei Jingshen suddenly looked at Ya Shitian with impatience.
This remark immediately pricked a certain nerve in Ya Shitian—
He slowly lifted his eyes, his thin lips parting slightly, "Just a woman. If Young Master Bei likes her, take her away."
His voice was calm and waveless, as casual as if he were talking about today's weather.
Ye Anqi's eyes briefly dulled, but she quickly regained her composure.
Bei Jingshen was overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Ya. I knew you would agree."
"Qiqi, let's go. Mr. Ya has agreed to let you go with me." He gave her a pleasing smile.
Yet Ye Anqi curved her lips and looked at Ya Shitian indifferently, "Mr. Ya, do you plan to let me go and stop interfering with my personal freedom?"
Ya Shitian didn't reply, and Bei Jingshen hastily said, "He won't intervene anymore. Now, Qiqi, you're mine."
