Yan Beicheng's gaze was icy cold, yet his slender and distinct fingers massaged the back of Lin Chu's crown slowly and surely in a bid for her to relax.
"I had no idea that this was how Ding Shang approached business deals," said Yan Beicheng coldly.
"President… President Yan, this is a misunderstanding…a misunderstanding…" clarified Yao Xingzhi with a shaky voice.
"My girlfriend was forced to escape from the vent of the washroom. A misunderstanding, you say?" Yan Beicheng felt the person in his embrace struggled against his grasp, obviously provoked by being called his girlfriend.
Yan Beicheng's eyes narrowed before he tightened his grasp. With a low voice, he warned, "Knock it off, be good."
Lin Chu was quiet. "…"
How could she not be provoked when she was suddenly made his girlfriend?
