"I'm not entirely sure about that. But let me give you a word of advice, Mr. Hou. Though I, Guan Qing, may be a woman, there's something you should remember. Don't lightly set your sights on me. And don't set your sights on Hen Zhiyuan either!" Guan Qing said.
"Look at what you're saying. Even if I were to take a fancy, I certainly wouldn't want to hurt you. It's because I love you too much," Hou Zicheng said.
"There's no love for me in your eyes. Mr. Hou, our cooperation has always been pleasant, and I've always regarded you as my best business partner. Please don't destroy the trust I have in you. Moreover, I don't know what you're thinking about Hen Zhiyuan, but I want to tell you that without my permission, you can't make contact with him." After saying this, Guan Qing took a few fierce drags from her cigarette and snubbed it out in the ashtray.
"Alright. I'll listen to you," Hou Zicheng responded with a smile.
Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry.
