You Are Perfunctory and Angry at Me?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Girl, are you chasing me away?"
Zong Zhengyu lowered his voice, his deep eyes emitting a sense of danger.
Mu Anan subconsciously shrank her presence.
"Didn't you say that you were busy?"
"And then you chase me away?"
"I didn't chase you away." Mu Anan sounded aggrieved. "I just heard you on the phone. There seems to be a very important document at the company that needs you to handle. I don't want to delay you."
"You don't want me to hold you up."
"Ah?"
Mu Anan was stunned by the Seventh Master's perfect response. She was unable to react and did not know what to say.
This sudden turn of events left everyone dumbfounded.
Mu Anan did not speak, and Zong Zhengyu did not speak either.
He stared at Mu Anan with a pair of deep and dangerous eyes.