Xia Wenjin glanced at him and sneered, "What? You can't handle it for a day without causing trouble?"
Zhao Qingfeng quickly waved his hands, "How could that be? With Miss Feng Ya here, I'm sure I'll adapt quickly."
He tentatively covered Xia Wenjin's hand with his, even intentionally or unintentionally caressing her fingertips.
As if teasing Xia Wenjin.
Although his movements were not very obvious, both bodyguards noticed.
They silently exchanged glances, standing still as if they had seen nothing.
Xia Wenjin had long ceased to be an innocent maiden, previously worrying about survival abroad.
After returning to the country, she was focused solely on revenge, having never even paid attention to such matters before.
Now provoked by Zhao Qingfeng, she unexpectedly wanted to do something.
Xia Wenjin glanced at the two bodyguards beside her, gave them a look, and then said flatly, "You two go out first, I need to have a good talk with him."
