"Please..."
Mu Wan carefully refilled the cup in Director Zhang's hand.
As she was about to return to her seat, Director Zhang suddenly lifted his hand, trying to grab Mu Wan's small hand, but just as he touched it, Mu Wan quickly drew her hand back.
Mu Wan: "..."
What's this man trying to do?
"Why are you running so fast? I'm not a monster. I dare bet, President Qin, there's something special about your relationship with this woman."
Upon hearing the man's words, Qin Mu smirked slightly, just as the waiter served the dishes, and a dark glint flashed in his deep eyes.
"Director Zhang, do you remember what I told you after I dealt with you before?"
Director Zhang: "..."
Be a good person, and if you do it again, I'll make you wish you were dead.
The man's sharp and chilling words still echoed in his ears, and Director Zhang narrowed his eyes.
