"Oh?" Ruan Banlian knew Feng Qingyan well so her eyes lit up when she saw his reaction. She asked, "President, do you have a plan?"
"You don't have to know," Feng Qingyan replied.
"President~" Ruan Banlian pouted and acted cute.
"He's not what he used to be. Are you sure you want to know what method I used?" Feng Qingyan didn't open his mouth this time. He just gave an ambiguous smile. Then, his voice entered her ears.
"Forget it." Ruan Banlian's smile froze. She looked at Feng Qingyan's cold gaze. Then, she said in embarrassment, "I don't want to know. I'll just wait for the result."
"Good girl!" Feng Qingyan caressed her back gently. A strange smile appeared at the edge of his lips as he looked at the vast universe outside the spacecraft.
That brat had indeed become a thorn in his side.
