"Must you really render yourself completely unrecognizable, Mr. Xu," Leh Ying whispered, "Do the people behind you really want to see you like this? Does the Xu family have a rule that allows you to do this?"
With every word she spoke, she didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear that the man would become angry.
Sure enough, when she raised her head again, Xu Jingxi's eyes had suddenly reddened: "Leh Ying, don't speak."
He called her by her full name, an indication that he was truly angry.
Her body shuddered, and Leh Ying immediately sealed her lips and stayed quiet.
The more she trembled, the tighter Xu Jingxi embraced her. Cradled into a small ball in his arms, he frowned in displeasure.
His inherent desire for control and autocratic nature manifest leisurely as he made arrangements.
