After taking care of the two children and watching them sleep sweetly with their heads close together, Chi Jingxuan held Qin Yuji's hand and went downstairs to have dinner together.
After dinner, the night scene outside was nice, so the two of them went out for a walk.
Thinking about the overwhelming reports about Chi Jingxuan in the news, magazines, and online during the day, Qin Yuji's expression showed a bit of mischief.
Clearing her throat, she raised her fist to his chin and asked seriously, "Mr. Chi, do you have anything to say about the various reports from all sides these past few days?"
"No."
The man's eyes were full of smiles, yet his response was cold and straightforward.
Qin Yuji frowned and persistently asked, "As the legend of Dijing, the youngest CEO on the global wealth list, don't you want to say anything to the public who cares about you or to your family?"
This time, Chi Jingxuan did not simply say No.
