"I think that it would be better for you to choose to not call me in the future since I'm already a married woman. For someone as domineering as Mr. Du, I'm sure that you are a successful figure. I'm worried that my husband will be jealous of your presence."
Du Yanzheng did not know how to respond to her.
"I shall take my leave, then."
With that said, Jing Qian turned around and left without any hesitation.
Du Yanzheng's eyes were locked onto the slender and graceful figure.
Not only do they walk the same way, but the way that she touched her thumb while she was speaking a while ago was also exactly the same.
Perhaps she didn't notice it herself, but every time she panicked or got angry, she loved twisting the ring on her left thumb with her thumb and index finger on her right hand.
When she was talking to him just now, she seemed cold and unaffected, but it was obvious that she was trying to resist him.
