Watching them leave, as the door closed again, the woman swayed gracefully as she walked over, clutching Zhan Shuyi's arm, "Sister? Husband, am I your cousin?"
Zhan Shuyi's face darkened, and he pushed her hand away, "Hurry up and leave!"
The woman's face fell, a trace of anger appearing, "What do you mean by this?"
Zhan Shuyi closed his eyes briefly, seeming to suppress his anger. When he looked at the woman again, his handsome face was full of gentleness and elegance.
"Baby, don't be angry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have been so harsh to you. I'm just afraid our affair will be known by Ren Qianxi's friends and reach the old couple's ears. Those two old folks haven't transferred the company shares to me yet, we have to be careful. Baby, you don't want me to fail, do you?"
The woman snorted, the anger on her face gradually disappearing. She pouted, muttering, "That's more like it..."
