Jiang Jiu was strong and composed, "What business is it of yours?"
Jiang Siyan had one hand propped behind her, leaning forward slightly. This sudden "wall pin" caught Jiang Jiu off guard, and she stepped back, but the wall was behind her, leaving her no room to retreat.
"What are you doing?"
"Can I ask you for a favor?"
"Speak."
"When I'm not around, can you not be so... frivolous?"
Jiang Jiu's cheeks flushed red from the word "frivolous," thinking how could she even come close to being one ten thousandth as frivolous as this man!
Finally, the elevator arrived, and Jiang Jiu seemed to find an exit, hurrying away from the man's embrace.
"It's getting late, you can go back now."
Jiang Jiu issued another dismissal.
Jiang Siyan shamelessly refused to leave, "Call me Ah Yan, and I'll grant your wish."
Their interactions had always been formal, Jiang Jiu always addressing him with his full name.
