I'm Not The Compassionate Type

Chen Shiyan's smile on her face froze. Asking her to leave in two days? How did it become like this?

Seeing Qiao Yu's cruel face, she felt a bit cold in her heart and did not even dare to refute.

That night, he looked at her with the same cold eyes when she was forced to drink. Yes, he was just sitting there watching. She should have known why those arrogant young masters had to drink to death the other day. It was all because this man's majesty could not be offended.

Chen Shiyan moved the corner of her lips and tried hard to keep the smile. "Yes, President Qiao. I will… go, go get ready." She moved her stiff body and turned around to leave.

The reason why she could go further than Li Shanshan was because she could read what was going on. Since she was on President Qiao's blacklist, she would naturally avoid him from now on, even though she did not want to give up in her heart.

Qiao Yu took his gaze back and opened the script to read again.