She is my woman

She finished eating quickly and put down her utensils. "Mr. Ya, take your time eating, I'm going to go upstairs to rest."

Ya Shitian merely hummed, but also stood up to follow.

Anqi walked ahead.

She reached the living room, where Ji Luo was sitting on the sofa, toying with a dart.

The dart spun continuously in her hand — wasn't she worried about hurting herself?

Anqi passed behind her, nearing the stairs…

"Whoosh—" Suddenly, a dart flew towards her, embedding itself in the carpet beside her foot.

Anqi was startled and dodged to the side, her footing unsteady, causing her to fall and sit on the ground.

With a frown, Shitian quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"Are you alright?"

Anqi scoffed, "It was a close call."

Shitian looked sideways at Ji Luo, his tone flat, "I told you not to lay a hand on her."

Standing up, Ji Luo asked, "Do you like her or something?"

"She's my woman."

"But I don't like her. Ya, why don't you find another woman?"