"Li Qin, have you been seeking a better position elsewhere lately?" Mo Nanjue snapped the file shut and suddenly raised his head to ask.
Li Qin was taken aback, "Young Master, what do you mean by that...?"
"You can't understand?"
"I apologize, Young Master, I am ignorant."
"If you haven't been seeking a better position elsewhere," Mo Nanjue paused, and his magnetic voice suddenly rose, "then who gave you the audacity to question my words time and time again?!"
Li Qin shuddered all over. He clenched his fists, "Young Master, your subordinate thought that since there were outsiders present, it would be safer to..."
"Oh?" Nanjue chuckled and lifted the corners of his mouth with a sneer, "You even consider my woman an outsider, do you still hold me in regard?"
"Young Master!" Li Qin's entire body shook upon hearing this, "Your subordinate meant no such thing!"
Nanjue was noncommittal, idly fiddling with the file folder, his gaze deep and unyielding as he looked at him.
