Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zhuang Ling thought, âItâs hopeless, weâre done for. 1 better inform the others below and be alert immediately.â
Zhuang Ling silently took out his phone, preparing to issue instructions.
DING!
However, just then, the elevator door opened. In front of Zhuang Ling and Rong Qi stood Ye Nanshen, holding a cup of coffee.
âDa Da!â Rong Qi exclaimed and her face brightened. She threw her phone behind her before joyfully running out.
Zhuang Ling scrambled to catch the phone.
âDa Da, 1 missed you so much!â Rong Qi said as she dashed over, throwing herself onto Ye Nanshenâs leg and hugging his long legs like a koala.
Ye Nanshenâs body trembled slightly, frowning as he looked at Rong Qi. Then, he sneered, âMiss Rong, arenât you quite tough? Just a phone call made me release someone. Whatâs the meaning of this now?â
âDa Da, I was wrong! Iâm sorry, okay? I wonât talk to you like that anymoreâ¦â Rong Qi said as she clung to his leg, looking adorable and timid.
Zhuang Ling was flabbergasted and thought, âTurns out, I was the clown after all. No, she was it just now that was so defiant and absolutely not going to placate, but the moment the elevator doors opened, she rushed towards Master Shen? It seemed she had already planned this.â
Then Zhuang Ling glanced at Rong Qiâs phone, which was still lit up. The screen displayed Baidu and the search bar was filled with the question, [What to do when you make your boyfriend angry? Seeking fast and effective answers.]
The answers below were all about giving gifts and saying nice things to placate him. However, one response simply said, [Tacky.]
Zhuang Ling blinked, opened the userâs profile, and saw that the one who said tacky was their Rong Qi.
âNo wonder she rejected so many methods just now. It turned out she thought I was tackyâ¦â Zhuang Ling thought. He quickly placed the phone on the nearby table and made himself scarce.
Based on how Rong Qi appeased Ye Nanshen, the two of them would reconcile soon, and thenâ¦
Ye Nanshenâs forehead veins throbbed as he massaged his temples helplessly, lifting Rong Qi from the ground. He said, âArenât you in your period? Youâre being so careless.â
Rong Qi replied, â1 was afraid that you were mad. Are you mad?â
Ye Nanshen chuckled and said, âHow could 1 be angry with you?â
âStop lying, your expression says otherwise!â Rong Qi pouted, clearly not believing Ye Nanshenâs words.
Ye Nanshen lifted Rong Qi and headed back to the office, explaining helplessly, âBeing kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. Little Qi, do you know how dangerous the situation was that day? Even though you have some skills, if instead of thirty-two people, there were three hundred and twenty, what would you do? Have you thought about that?â
â1 know. Iâm sorry for worrying you.â Rong Qi apologized.
Rong Qi purposely left out her actual words. She was supposed to say that even if there were three hundred and twenty people, she had other ways to deal with it.
With Rong Qi, Ye Nanshen always felt he didnât have enough power. He sighed, âDonât be kind like this in the future. Leave these matters to me.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAlright.â Rong Qi agreed. She paused for a moment and continued, âDid you find out who was behind this?â
âNo.â Ye Nanshenâs expression remained unchanged. He looked at Rong Qiâs fair and alluring profile, a trace of heartache flashing in his eyes. âI only had Mr. Han take them back. As for the person who injured you, I crippled him and tossed him out.â
âOh, okay.â Rong Qi smiled and nodded, not exposing that man.
Rong Qi hadnât recognized that man before, but later she thought about it and felt he looked familiar. She had a feeling that the man might be Wang Qingâs younger brother.
Rong Qiâs lips curled up slightly, a hint of mockery flickering across her face..