Rong Qingqing glanced at Shen Xingwei, who was still standing there, and added in a low voice.
"I'm afraid one day I won't be able to hold back and will end up hitting some people again, you know, that kind of courage where I say go, and everyone goes."
Rong Qingqing touched her chin, "These 'some people' I'm talking about are quite widespread, like Shen Xingwei."
Shen Jue chuckled softly.
Rong Qingqing continued, "Or maybe someone like you."
Shen Jue's face tensed up.
"You can find bodyguards to hit Shen Xingwei." Shen Jue said with a stern face, "What? Are you planning to spare no expense, ruin yourself to find someone daring enough to hit me?"
"I was just using a metaphor." Rong Qingqing sighed.
"If you can't grasp literature, don't use figures of speech carelessly." Shen Jue said with a gloomy face, then turned and left.
He shouldn't have bothered to ask for Rong Qingqing's thoughts.
Even if she has thoughts, let her stew in them!
