"Yuhan, I've already realized my mistake and won't act so recklessly again! Fortunately, your people stopped me before anything major happened, right?"
"There's a saying in China, 'To forgive when possible is noble,' can you let it slide?"
Saying this, Xinxin approached again.
"Director Si..." she pouted playfully.
Si Yuhuan slightly pushed her away by her wrist, narrowing his dark eyes, "I'm not blaming you. If I really were, would you still be standing here talking to me unhurt?"
He seemed to smile, yet the cold sharpness in his eyes made Xinxin dare not act recklessly. She stepped back a few steps, nervously clutching her clothes. The chilling death stare made her skin crawl, it was terrifying.
Even her godfather didn't possess the soul-piercing intimidation he had.
Xinxin forced a stiff smile, saying nothing more.
