Situ Yan suddenly extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, his gaze coldly shifting to Han Sun.
Han Sun immediately lowered his head.
"Han Sun, do you think I, Situ Yan, need you to command me in what I do?"
Han Sun's face turned deathly pale, and he took a step back, suddenly kneeling on the ground.
"Yandi, that's not what I meant! I was just worried about you! And... if Miss Xia gets into trouble, you'd be really upset too... I can't bear to see you sad anymore..." Han Sun said sincerely.
Situ Yan's pupils darkened slightly, and he withdrew his gaze.
"How could I be upset over a woman? Nangong Yaoling... I've been wanting to deal with him for a long time. This is just the beginning." He said through clenched teeth.
Han Sun frowned slightly.
He knew that the more Yandi acted strong, the more it showed he genuinely cared!
"I will consider this matter further, you may leave now."
"Yes... Yandi." Han Sun said respectfully.
*****Nangong Yaoling's Divider******
