Cold Sweat broke out on Lin Wanxin’s forehead.
The man was stunned and muttered to himself in amusement, “HMM, why did I say ‘salted fish’? Was it because I was affected by listening to her talk too much?”
“Boss...”
The corner of the man’s lips curled up into a smile. He did not look at Lin Wanxin again and returned to the window the way he came.
“Seeing that you’ve satisfied me in the past, there won’t be a next time.”
“Understood!”
The man opened the window and stepped on it. Then, he lightly jumped down.
Lin Wanxin stood up. Her palms were already wet with sweat.
It could be seen that Boss was in a good mood today. Otherwise, he would definitely not show mercy.
This man was the one she was truly loyal to.
As for Qi Junze, he was merely a toy in his hands.