Xu Qian glanced at Yu Siting and noticed that his gaze wasn't overtly directed towards Yan Xi, well-disguised.
She smiled faintly, her mind clear as a mirror.
"Siting, do you need me to find you a different dance partner?"
Yu Siting did not respond, his expression cold.
Xu Qian wore a sly smile, "But I have a condition."
"Speak," Yu Siting's expression remained unchanged, his tone indifferent.
Xu Qian's lips slightly curved, whispering softly, "Recently, my father's illegitimate son has been causing too much trouble, and I'm worried that he might affect my position as the heir to the Xu Family."
"So, you want me to take care of him?"
Yu Siting was an old fox in the business world and had countless ways to deal with an illegitimate child.
It was just unknown whether Yu Siting would help her for a dance with Yan Xi.
Xu Qian's gaze expectantly locked on Yu Siting.
Yu Siting's face remained expressionless, yet he uttered a single word, "Alright."