Yu Anwan was so angry that she couldn't say a word. Looking at the man in front of her again, Yu Anwan suddenly asked, "Wen Jin, are you jealous?"
This thought came to her suddenly.
But when Yu Anwan voiced the question, she found it unbelievable.
Who was Wen Jin?
How could he be jealous?
Just thinking about it seemed absurd.
As Yu Anwan snorted in disdain and pondered how to steer the conversation away, Wen Jin suddenly spoke up.
"Yes." Wen Jin admitted.
Yu Anwan blinked in surprise.
However, as she looked at Wen Jin standing right in front of her, within arm's reach, she suddenly burst into laughter.
The man stood there, all seriousness.
But the way he looked at her was undeniably intense.
Oh.
President Wen seemed to be genuinely jealous.
With that thought, Yu Anwan's lips involuntarily curled into a smile, a gesture of compromise.