Qin Man looked at the two people and made her decision without even asking for her opinion as their master.
"I said, this is my place. Did you ask for my permission?"
“Miss Qin, His Highness Anthony…I’m afraid we’ll have to trouble you for a while longer.” The ambassador smiled politely.
The person refuses to leave and is injured, so they can't possibly take him back by force.
"I don't want to be bothered," Qin Man said, arms crossed.
He didn't even ask for her opinion before deciding to stay with him.
“Don’t forget, I’m injured, you’re responsible, you have to take responsibility,” Antony Gustav said seriously.
If she hadn't bumped into him, he wouldn't have been injured, and the Fu family wouldn't have found out.
Now, he wants to get rid of him? How is that possible?
"Your Highness, was it... Miss Qin who injured you?" the ambassador asked with a serious expression.
Qin Man touched her nose guiltily, "I've already seen a doctor, it's just a minor injury."
"I think, since it was Miss Qin who injured the person, you should be responsible for His Highness's affairs until he recovers," the ambassador said, giving instructions to the bodyguards who remained before preparing to leave.
Qin Man didn't want anyone to stay here, but since she was the one who hit the person, she couldn't argue with herself.
"Fine, stay here if you want. Someone will take care of you. Don't bother me anymore."
“This isn’t harassment; you’re the one who needs to take responsibility,” Anthony Gustave emphasized.
Harassment is when a man harasses a woman.
He never treated her as a woman.
"Do you know what 'being responsible' means in China?" Qin Man smiled meaningfully and said, "Those three words mean being responsible for someone for life, which is equivalent to proposing marriage."
Anthony Gustave was furious, secretly resentful of his own lack of Chinese vocabulary.
"That's not what I meant!"
"So, don't say those three words to me again," Qin Man warned.
The ambassador left his bodyguards behind and departed with his entourage.
Anthony Gustave sat down in the living room and said angrily.
"I want to drink."
"Go get it yourself," Qin Man said, refusing to offer help.
“Go and get it for me,” Anthony Gustav insisted.
"I refuse." Qin Man didn't even lift her eyelids.
Anthony Gustave glared at her for a few seconds, then went to get the wine himself, leaning on his cane.
"The housekeeper said you don't have that. No wonder no man wants to date someone like you."
"Don't worry, even if no man dates me, I won't date you." Qin Man glanced at him sideways and laughed contemptuously, "Because in my eyes, you're not even a man."
Upon hearing this, Anthony Gustave got up and approached, leaning on the sofa with one hand.
Lips, scented with the aroma of wine, unexpectedly pressed against mine.
Then, he said smugly.
"I still feel that way now."
Qin Man kicked his still-healing leg, "Childish!"
Anthony Gustav clutched his hand and howled in pain, taking a long time to recover.
Qin Man glanced at me with a sharp, piercing gaze. "Next time, I'll kick this very leg."
If he hadn't suddenly come over, I would have slapped him already.
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