Qin Zhen had already prepared an excuse, seemingly immune to her words. He said directly, "Given what just happened, I'm afraid you might not handle it well. I thought of sending you back."
Shen Qingyue couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at him without any ladylike demeanor, "President Qin, you were inside just now, didn't even make a sound. And now you're concerned about me? Do you think I'm out of my mind? Want to send me back?"
Qin Zhen remained composed, "I was just being considerate, you..."
Shen Qingyue interrupted him, "Considerate? Did I ask for your consideration? Do I need it? If you're truly considerate, could you please shut up and stop showing up in front of me? A few minutes ago, you were standing by Yan Xi, accusing me. If you think I shouldn't have done this or that, why don't you seek justice for her since she's trapped inside now? I don't need your kindness."