Shen Yi kept his eyes on Jiang Qi. They were not harsh, yet not calm either, and in the next moment, he reached forward and grabbed the collar of Jiang Qi's suit jacket. His grip was firm, neither violent nor gentle, and his voice came out steady but sharp as he said, "Never do that again. You don't know what Huang Kai is capable of. What if he had other plans and..."
Jiang Qi's lips curved into the faintest smile, and instead of being intimidated, he reached out and held Shen Yi's wrist. His voice carried a teasing yet proud note. "You should not underestimate me. Have you forgotten who I am? Jiang Qi is a Mafia leader."
Shen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and though he still held on to Jiang Qi's collar, he looked away as if refusing to meet his gaze. His voice was low but cutting. "You don't act like one."
