Ruan Shishi gritted her teeth and became irritated after she heard it. She raised her chin and met his gaze before she harshly retorted, “How else should I show my sincerity? Do you want me to get on my knees and beg you?”
He had already promised to give it to her but now he was deliberately putting her on the spot. What did he mean by this? Was he really a control freak who enjoyed manipulating others? Or did he think she was like the other women around him who constantly idolized him, so she too, was supposed to follow suit?
Yu Yimo was startled when he saw how cold and distant her eyes were. At that very moment, he likened her to a hostile little hedgehog which got disturbed, and its quills all stood on end.
A split second later, he composed himself and his face grew serious. Had he provoked her? Why did he feel like she was being rather cold today; it was as though her entire person was covered in prickly thorns.
When both of them withdrew into themselves, in an instant, the room’s atmosphere too felt as though it had become a good few degrees cooler.
At that moment, someone knocked on the door twice, and An Ran’s voice rang out, “President Yu, there is a document that needs your signature.”