In broad daylight, if people found out Hanjie was dragging her back to the room to do something shameful, she'd truly have no face to show.
"What are you panicking about? Without my order, no one dares to come in."
Hanjie clasped her wrist and parted his lips indifferently.
"Hanjie, something happened to Mr. Zexian and Miss Rui Hui, aren't you worried at all?"
Qin Youxuan finally managed to turn her head away and called out.
"It's just a delay in replying, no one's going to die."
Hanjie pulled Qin Youxuan up, enfolded her petite body in his embrace, and his large hand smoothed out her hair.
"Worried?"
"I'm not worried about Mr. Zexian. I'm concerned about Rui Hui. She's been by his side for so long, who knows how she's doing?"
Qin Youxuan grumbled, reaching out for her clothes and haphazardly pulling them on.
"Mr. Zexian can't handle her."
"Why do you act as if you wish Mr. Zexian would devour Miss Rui Hui?" Qin Youxuan asked, tilting her head to look at him.
