Watching the figure seated on the sofa, toying with the pen holder that he had fashioned from agarwood, Qiu Ruoxi strained every nerve to suppress the overwhelming impulse raging in her heart!
"Ye Xunhuan, no matter what method you use, in the next few days you'd better keep Su Guyan company."
The look in Qiu Ruoxi's eyes was as sharp as a knife, cutting into Ye Xunhuan here and there—if looks could kill, Ye Xunhuan would have been dead by now under Qiu Ruoxi's gaze.
As Qiu Ruoxi once again steered the conversation back to Su Guyan, Ye Xunhuan had no choice but to lift his head and look at Qiu Ruoxi, "Do you know that woman is dangerous, someone wants to kill her, and today they even..."
"Aren't you quite the fighter…"
"I'm indeed great at dealing with petty thieves, but big sister, those were assassins…"
"I don't care, you must get along well with Su Guyan." Qiu Ruoxi started to act like a spoilt little girl.
