Chapter 8 He's Talking About Women

Seeing her in such a headstrong manner, Dan Hanjie perceived a hint of pain from the scratches on his back.

His sexy lips curved slightly as he strolled towards the crowd.

"..." Yao was taken aback and quickly followed.

"Mr. Jie, Mr. Jie..."

"It's Mr. Jie!"

"Hello, Mr. Jie!"

As soon as Dan Hanjie showed up, the surrounding crowd automatically parted. Even the man who had threatened to call the police had quieted down, holding his head, which had been smashed by Qin Youxuan, and bowing obsequiously, "Met, met Mr. Jie."

Mr. Jie...

Qin Youxuan frowned, staring tightly at the man walking towards her.

The man was dressed in a black suit, which accentuated his tall and erect figure, making him look impossibly noble. His handsome face under the lights was even more captivating.

With a lightly arched brow, his distinct features were as if chiseled by a knife. As he slightly tilted his head, a deep shadow obfuscated his eyes, making it impossible to see the inner light.

The wristwatch on his hand glittered with his every move.

As he ran his fingers through his short hair, the crowd couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Every action exuded an indescribable nobility.

The shocked Qin Youxuan blinked and looked away.

She didn't know this man.

Since her mother's death, she had been studying abroad and would not have returned if not for an inheritance dispute in the Qin Group.

So she didn't know when Fico City housed a man who commands the awe of everyone.

More importantly, she found him strangely familiar...

"If you hurt others physically and the police get involved, media would also show up. It might not fare well for Miss Qin," Dan Hanjie said, standing in front of her with his hands in his pockets, looking at the wine bottle in her hand and his lips curved.

His smile vaguely added a hint of seductive charm to his demeanor.

"..."

Qin Youxuan froze in disbelief and looked at him.

Miss Qin... He recognized her.

"Do you need my help?" Dan Hanjie ignored her astonishment and asked casually, his tone making it impossible to discern his thoughts.

Once again, Qin Youxuan was taken aback before stammering, "What do you want?"

She did not believe in serendipity, especially how she injured the man and then this savior appeared out of nowhere.

"You!"

Dan Hanjie ignored Qin Youxuan's startled gaze and glanced at the man who was yet to be treated. "The CEO of Chuangmei Enterprise, a company of a similar scale to the Qin Group but operating in a different field. They cooperate with each other. Even Qin Mo would have to greet him. If matters get escalated, can you guess how the media would report it?"

Dan Hanjie paused, traced his thin lips with slender fingers, and proposed, "Be my woman, and I'll help you."

"..."

Qin Youxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly raised her head to glare at him.

He said 'woman,' not 'girlfriend.'

Did he perceive her as a woman for sale?

Qin Youxuan's beautiful eyes glimmered, a silent display of her stubbornness. "In your dreams!" she snapped.

"What makes you think I would say yes to you when I rejected him? I wouldn't mind smashing another head if I have to, as long as you don't mind the disgrace!"

"Haha…"

Dan Hanjie chuckled, gazing into her eyes and his own eyes narrowing in delight.

It was these eyes, like a wild cat's, full of headstrong and untamed spirit, that captivated him.

He liked it.