Mr. Qin's Jealousy

"It's already your honor that I didn't chop off your restless claws."

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang's hand that had just held Gong Ke'er's with a cold gaze.

Ye Caitang felt a chill on the back of her hand and immediately put her small hand behind her back warily.

"Mr. Qin, life is so beautiful. You should be less bloodthirsty and more loving."

Qin Ruohan's long and beautiful eyes brimmed with a dangerous coldness as he gazed intently at Ye Caitang's strikingly beautiful face.

"If you're not stupid, I can consider…"

Ye Caitang was speechless.

"What do you mean 'if I'm not stupid'?"

Her red lips pouted unhappily.

"I've always been very smart, okay?"

Qin Ruohan suddenly lifted Ye Caitang's chin with his slender fingers.

"Are you sure you're smart?"

Ye Caitang hurriedly nodded, her beautiful face brimmed with absolute confidence.

"Yeah, I'm very smart."