A pleasant fragrance wafted in through the window. Nan Qiyu leaned back in his seat, his back stiff, his dark eyes flickering slightly.
"Nonsense."
His indifferent voice carried a hint of speechlessness.
Nan Qiyu ignored him and turned his head to look out the window.
Just then, I heard a rustling sound of white paper.
At first, Nan Qiyu ignored him.
Then the woman beside him produced a piece of paper with black writing on it. "Nan Qiyu, surely the words on this were written by you?"
Um?
What?
Upon hearing this, Nan Qiyu turned his head to look. The light in the workshop was dim as the shadows of the trees flashed past the window were reflected in the water, but he could still see them clearly.
It looks like some kind of guarantee?
Oh right, Nan Qiyu suddenly realized that she had taken a picture of him last night.
"Nan Qiyu, it's written very clearly here: you can't fire me, and you can't ignore me..."
Rong Shang said a few words, and with each word she spoke, the man's expression darkened.
In the passenger seat, Xiao Xie was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
What kind of divine request is this?
He frequently glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror.
There, the woman held an A4 sheet of paper facing Nan Qiyu, while the other party... had a gloomy expression.
"Ye Zhaoxue, I never wrote you any guarantee, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Rong Shang reached out and covered his mouth.
Their eyes met; one looked cold, the other smiled.
"Nan Qiyu, do you want me to tell you?"
say what?
Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know, and I know.
Nan Qiyu stared intently at her, her soft palm still pressed against his lips. He subconsciously moved his lips, his heart racing.
"Um?"
A tingling sensation ran through her palms, and Rong Chang raised an eyebrow, her lips curving slightly upwards.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
A few seconds later, Nan Qiyu suddenly pounced on her and tried to snatch the thin piece of paper from her hand.
Fortunately, Rong Shang reacted quickly; as soon as he reached out, she immediately stuffed the paper into her shirt.
Yes, it's inserted into the front part.
Upon seeing this, Nan Qiyu's face darkened, "..."
He had truly never seen such a crazy woman.
"Give it to me!"
His tone was unfriendly, and Nan Qiyu's powerful aura pressed down on her.
Even the agent in front of her was startled, but she smiled and deliberately moved forward to show herself to him.
"Take it yourself."
The woman said this without changing her expression.
The man lowered his eyes and glanced at it, his ears turning red.
"I'm not as..." He didn't finish his sentence.
Rong Shang took it, "Isn't anyone as shameless as me?"
Nan Qiyu frowned but did not answer.
The two remained in this position, and Rong Chang slowly gazed at his face for a while.
Seemingly helpless, she suddenly sighed.
Nan Qiyu was puzzled. He raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze unreadable.
"Ye Zhaoxue, stop making a scene, okay?"
This was already the umpteenth time he had told her to stop making a fuss.
Rong Shang looked at him and could still see the indifference in his eyes.
He remained silent for a few seconds.
Then she suddenly said, "What if I break up with Cheng Siyang?"
"..."
"Nan Qiyu, will you accept me?"
Sometimes, even though she believed she had no relationship with another man.
But to others, she was fickle and unfaithful.
Oh, that really does sound just like a scumbag woman.
Nan Qiyu was stunned for a moment, seemingly never expecting her to say such a thing.
His eyes flickered; he didn't know how to answer.
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