"Thank you." Qin Sitong said. If it weren't for him, how could the manager apologize to her.

"I just heard it on the phone today. If I didn't hear it, wouldn't you tell me about it?" he asked.

She didn't say a word, but her expression had answered everything.

Jun Jisheng slowly stood up and stared down at Qin Sitong, "so originally, you didn't intend to say this to me, did you?"

His voice seemed to have a faint chill in it.

Qin Si Tong couldn't help but tremble. "If I'm angry outside and want to say something to you, aren't you going to be bored to death?"

He chuckled, but the smile didn't seem to touch the bottom of his eyes. "Are you often angry outside?"

"In fact, it's not often. Today... Is more or less an exception," she said.

"Then why don't you tell me what's the exception today?" he said. He went to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of wine and poured some into the glass. His Phoenix eyes glanced at her, "do you want it?"

She shook her head quickly. "I don't drink."

He took a sip of wine and waited for her to tell.

She had to roughly explain the conflict with yuan Mengtian in the restaurant. Of course, she didn't mention the old grudges with yuan Mengtian, and didn't mention what Miao could ask her to help.

After hearing this, Jun Jisheng said, "have you relieved your anger about today?"

"What?" she didn't understand what he meant.

"If you still feel angry about this, you can talk about how to relieve your anger. Do you want the manager to be unable to stay in J city from now on, or do you want your colleague to be so frustrated that he can't stand up in front of you? Or do you want to close the restaurant tomorrow and change the court?" Jun Jisheng said faintly, As if what he said was just too small for him, but he could do it by raising his hand.

For a moment, Qin Sitong had a deep sense of depression. People like him can easily control the fate of others. Just like the fate of Miao Ke's boyfriend, he is now under his control.

"What's the matter? His face suddenly became so ugly?" he approached her and raised his hand to touch her cheek.

Almost instinctively, she avoided his hand.

His hand fell empty and stayed in the air. Feng's eyes flashed a sharp light, as if to see through her whole person.

The next moment, his hand clasped her jaw and forced her face to face him.

He lowered his head, and their faces became very close. Their thin lips opened gently, and a low voice sounded in her ear. "Whether you like it or not, you must get used to my touch, okay?" because they will be tied together all their lives.

The tip of her nose was full of his breath. "Why me?" she wondered why he had to make her move here and why he had to make her get used to him. Is it because of the accident in the underground garage?

But if a man like him wants a woman to die, I'm afraid there will be many women rushing to get into his bed.

His fingers pinching her jaw seemed to be tighter, his head lowered, his lips were closer and closer to her, and his Phoenix eyes seemed hot and unwilling, "I also want to know why it was you."