"Qiao Anchu, what are you doing here?" Si Limo had never been so irritated by this woman as he was today. A light sparked in his deep, ocean-like eyes.
Qiao Anchu instantly switched from her shrew mode to a pitiful little girl mode, saying in a pathetic voice, "I... I just came to find you, I heard, heard you were in the hospital, I..."
He naturally exuded an aura, and when serious, had a presence that overwhelmed people. Even with her arrogant personality, Qiao Anchu was scared.
The more afraid she was, the more she wanted to get close.
"Miss Qiao, we aren't friends or lovers. Don't you think coming to see me so boldly is disgracing the Qiao Family?"
Si Limo believed he disliked women who came too close, either too clingy or incessantly chatty. This woman used to be sensible, but now she truly stirred up his impatience.
"How... how can you treat me like this?"
