He faced Qiao En head-on as he approached, his presence quite formidable.
As they brushed past each other in a moment, Zhou Jin'an spoke up.
"Foolish beyond belief."
She was someone he'd personally trained, it was impossible for her not to know An Jinhua's intentions.
Knowing yet acting deliberately.
If not foolish, then what?
Those words were rather harsh.
Qiao En heard them but still maintained an elegant and professional posture, the smile on her lips never fading.
From the moment people are born, their differences are predetermined.
Zhou Jin'an's starting point was one Qiao En could never reach, even if she struggled her entire life.
She was as lowly as dust, weak and unsupported, at a disadvantage in this bloodless battle from the start.
She had no right to be willful.
An Jinhua, with one arm resting on the back of his chair, narrowed his eyes, those unrestrained pupils sweeping over Zhou Jin'an's retreating figure and resting on Qiao En.
