Qi Jincheng didn't pick up the conversation, his thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line.
Several seconds later, he slowly began, "Zhou Mo is still on vacation, I don't know about these things. Hasn't Su Beibei already apologized to you?"
The smile at the corner of Su Yin's mouth didn't fade, "Isn't that just me not letting it go? Qi Jincheng, not every 'sorry' can be exchanged for an 'it's okay!'"
With that, Su Yin turned to leave.
Qi Jincheng grabbed her wrist in one move, pulling her back, "We're not done talking."
Su Yin didn't even want to turn around, "What needs to be said between us has already been made very clear. You want to protect Su Beibei, you can do that, but you can't interfere with my settling scores with Su Beibei."
Qi Jincheng's hand tightened suddenly, and he said in a heavy voice, "As long as I'm here, I won't allow you to target Su Beibei."
Su Yin sneered sarcastically, "Is this a declaration of war?"