Su Hongxing couldn't help but complain.
That Ye Qilan, how does he resemble a corporate CEO?
Ye Qilan turned back to look at Zhu Jin, frowning tightly.
Zhu Jin was staring at Ye Qilan's back. Seeing him turn around, he greeted warmly, "Mr. Ye, hello. I won't harm your physical health, rest assured you can entrust yourself to me!"
Ye Qilan let out a cold snort, not bothering to pay any attention to Zhu Jin.
If he could be assured, he wouldn't be so conflicted. His body is so precious; if it got damaged, how could someone like Zhu Jin possibly compensate for it?
As expected, Ye Qilan haughtily pulled Su Hongxing away, completely ignoring Zhu Jin's goodwill.
"Zhu Jin, don't take it to heart, he just has a bit of a proud and aloof quirk." Su Hongxing turned back, explaining on Ye Qilan's behalf.
Ye Qilan, displeased with her distraction, held her close and walked away quickly.
Su Hongxing caught a strong scent of alcohol on him: "You've been drinking again?"
