Come with Me

"President Shi, you are …" After hearing the sounds in the room, Skie, who was guarding outside, immediately rushed in.

"Leave me alone." Shi Hanmo flung himself away from the blue sky and arrogantly grabbed Su Qinglian from his hands. His scarlet eyes seemed to be filled with blood as he said, "Come with me!"

Completely disregarding the shocked gazes of the crowd, he brought Su Qinglian, who was at a loss, out of the private box.

Hotel room

Su Qinglian hugged his body tightly, and curled up on the sofa.

"When were you with him?"

Shi Hanmo sat on the side of the bed, crossed one leg and lit a cigarette with his right hand as he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm not with him. He's my boss, and we have a proper subordinate relationship."

Su Qinglian bit on the corner of his lips stubbornly and explained softly.