92 Prank Call

Ling Yue realized that maybe Xi Jian didn't really think of her as she had imagined. He only considered her the same as her brothers did. A little sister who must be protected. And that frustrated her.

Ling Yue gave annoyed looked and sat back to her chair. "If you have no business here, Mr. Xi. Then I will continue my work."

Xi Jian was a taken aback by Ling Yue's cold attitude towards him. Instead of obeying his words, Ling Yue ignored him. Nobody dares to argue back. She was the only one. Xi Jian's feeling complicated between irritated or amazed. His anger decreased slightly.

"Should I escort you out?" Ling Yue said without turning around as Xi Jian did not move. Now she acts like she was the boss here.

"I said go back home." Xi Jian insisted.

Ling Yue let out a tired sigh. Her fighting spirit was gone like washed by rain. She picked up her bag and came out of there.