Mrs. Su nodded listlessly.
Finally, they ended the meeting in low spirits, feeling gloomy because of Su Yu's disappearance.
Like Huo Mian, Su Yu was the center of the circle of friends and they were all depressed.
When they walked out, Qin Ning said wonderingly, "Chuan, even someone as bad-ass as Mr. Su was kidnapped. If they targeted me, I'd have died hundreds of times by now."
"Pooh. Pooh. Don't jinx yourself."
Tang Chuan rubbed Qin Ning's cheeks with a lump in his throat.
"Haha. I was joking. Don't be so nervous."
"Don't ever joke about it again, or I'll…"
"Or you'll do what?" Qin Ning raised her face challengingly.
She knew Tang Chuan loved her very much and didn't even dare to raise his voice with her.
"Or I'll spank you with a wooden board with long nails… I won't stop until your butt bleeds," Tang Chuan threatened.
"Okay, Mr. Tang, stop bluffing. You're only saying it."
