"Why?" Pei Di asked curiously.
Jian Xi's gaze grew colder, deliberately lowering her voice, exuding a hint of menace: "Curiosity killed the cat. Do you want to die or live?"
In the fiery month of July, Pei Di was so startled by her icy tone that cold sweat broke out all over him: "Forget it, forget it, I don't want to know."
"Heh..." Jian Xi smiled with satisfaction, but the chill in her eyes and brows did not diminish in the slightest.
Pei Di felt a shiver run down his spine again and mumbled, "If there's nothing else, I'll just leave now..."
"You haven't told me the answer yet. Where is Mr. Han? Is he alright?"
"He went abroad, should be doing well."
Only then did Jian Xi feel at ease: "What about Shen Yu?"
"He's at the hotel drinking with Feng Huang!"
"Drunk?" Jian Xi raised an eyebrow, yet another old scene of drinking to drown worries, really hasn't learned!
"Yeah!" Pei Di sighed, feeling quite depressed, "Tell me, how am I worse than Luo Yan? Why doesn't he fancy me?"
