Qin Nanyu gripped her wrist and pulled her to the living room sofa, making her sit down.
He then turned to sit on the coffee table.
He reached out to loosen the tie around his neck, holding it in his hand, casually swinging it, as if the next second he would tie Ji Weitian up if her answer didn't satisfy him.
Ji Weitian swallowed nervously, suddenly feeling she had been too careless.
She originally thought she liked an innocent little puppy that just whimpered, but now realized the man before her just looked fragile—occasionally acting cute—yet when he turned tough, he was absolutely a real wolf.
He had nothing to do with a dog, but she, now scared, was like a little puppy.
"...I didn't say much, just what you talked to me about today. I thought we could discuss it with Leng Jian."
