What If I Don't Make a Choice

Ji Ziyin's heart raced. Already with a bad feeling, she could only try her best to stall for time.

"Oh, why are you looking for me?"

Guan Yan looked into the car and saw her left hand, which she was trying hard to hide behind her back. She supported her chin with a smile and said, "Miss Ji is on the phone?"

Ji Ziyin stiffened. She could not pretend anymore. Her almond-shaped eyes were still trying their best to look calm, as if she wanted to see what she had to say.

Guan Yan was not in a hurry. She lazily played with her Polish roll earring and then said with a smile, "Why can't you learn? Didn't I tell you last time? I wouldn't have come for you if I was afraid of your Ji family. You just don't like to listen to others."

Her tone was lazy and a little reproachful. A man's bones would melt upon hearing it. Unfortunately, Ji Ziyin had seen her 'savage' side before, and her heart was in her throat. She was not in the mood to admire a beauty's charm.