Shuyan was still thinking about the woman's strange behavior as she drank her tea. The word "niece" from Yan Youwei caught Chi Shuyan off guard and she almost spat out the tea. Afraid that it would be impolite to spit on the face of the young man in front of her, she immediately swallowed. However, she still choked and her face flushed red.
At that moment, Qi Zhenbai couldn't be bothered to settle accounts with Yan Youwei. His gaze swept over his wife, who choked and looked like she wanted to spit out the tea, but didn't dare to. He swiftly cupped his hands, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Spit into my hands!"
Chi Shuyan didn't think much of it. She subconsciously trusted this man very much. If this man wanted her to spit, then she would. Yan Youwei had been about to hand over a cup for the girl to spit into, and was stupefied at his boss's actions.
