While the two half-siblings were waging war against each other inside his mind Wen Qinxi was struggling to keep calm under his colleagues' gazes. If he had known things would end this way, he would have just stayed at home and let Qie Ranzhe do whatever he pleased. At least they would have been confined to the four walls of the apartment with no prying eyes.
But it was already too late and there was no use in crying over spilt milk. Wen Qinxi could literally feel people's gazes boring into his skin. Recalling the rumours that circulated when he first joined the company, Wen Qinxi couldn't help but slide down his car seat to avoid people's stares.
