Situ Yan pushed her away, saying disdainfully, "Sit across from me."
Jiang Xue: "..."
Furiously, she stood up, grabbed her bag, and glared at him, "I'm livid, I'm not talking to you anymore!"
With that, she walked away.
As she rushed out of the coffee shop, she turned back to look at the man sitting in the corner.
She thought he would come after her, but he remained motionless.
How could this man be so cold-hearted?
She extended her arm and bent her head to sniff.
Clearly, she smelled quite nice. Hmph, no taste!
...
In the hospital, Xia Xiaonuan looked at Xia Zhennan lying in bed and said, "Dad, don't worry. I won't let the company go on like this. You just need to recover well."
"Xiaonuan, actually..."
"Fengjun!"
At this moment, Du Fengjun, who was peeling an apple nearby, was just about to speak but was interrupted by Mr. Xia.
Xia Zhennan looked at her and said, "Since our daughter says so, we should believe her and not burden her with more pressure."
