Su Yin stared intently at Qi Jincheng, not missing any fluctuation of expression on his face.
Feng Yuan was right about one thing, men are not fools; on the contrary, they are the most cunning creatures.
They could certainly see through Su Beibei's meticulously disguised true nature, but they chose to play dumb to enjoy the sensation.
If that was really the case, then it was simply disgusting.
What was the big difference between Qi Jincheng and Lu Li then?
Qi Jincheng's complexion turned dark, as if ink was about to drip from it. He took a step forward, looking at Su Yin, and said coldly, "Su Yin, have I been too indulgent with you?"
His eyes surged with anger. What was Su Yin up to now? Did it make her uncomfortable not to argue with him every day?
There had been problems with the overseas company yesterday, and he even made do with sleeping in the office for one night; how could he possibly have such a scandal with Su Beibei?
