The scene from that night was still fresh in his mind. Even if he was drugged, he would still feel good about it. Those who didn't know how long it had been since CEO Qi last touched a woman. He didn't have the slightest bit of mercy for the fairer sex. Furthermore … Not technical.

When Yin Qinghuan saw his narrowed eyes, she lightly smiled and asked, "Is Director Qi angry?"

Was he that narrow-minded? He was the one who said that he would hurt her first. After all, he was a woman who had slept with him before. Was there really a need for him to have such a venomous mouth?

Qi Yan did not speak, but his cold gaze had already answered her.

En, it seems that I am truly angry.

The woman pursed her lips, seriously thinking about how to coax him.

"If worst comes to worst, I'll just give you the film. Don't be angry, okay?"

Her tone carried gentleness, as if she was coaxing a child, and also like she was acting coquettishly, intentionally or unintentionally. The corners of her lips seemed harmless as she revealed a somewhat crafty smile.

Qi Yan Shang's eyes were deep, and his voice was cold.

"Yin Qinghuan, you have threatened me twice in the same matter. You are not qualified."

Threats? Did he think she was going to threaten him with something?

No, she's not that bad, she's just … Well, he just wanted to spoil his date with Joanne.

"Director Qi has complicated thoughts about me. I just want to have dinner with you, is it wrong to admire a single person?"

She admired him, liked him, and pursued him. Wasn't that her freedom?

In order to show her "sincerity" and the simplicity of her intention, Yin Qinghuan took the initiative to take out the negative and place it on the table.

"I originally wanted to keep it as a souvenir for myself, but since Director Qi cares so much about it, I can give it to you as a gift."

Anyway, it wasn't like she didn't have a backup.

Now, can we have a good dinner?

The car stopped outside the Yin house. Yin Qing turned her head to look at the silent man.

"Hmm …" He acted like he owed him money. The candlelight dinner was supposed to be a romantic affair, but Qi Yanzhong acted like he was going to a Hongmen banquet, not giving him a single face at all.

A man of tender affection. He really wanted to know if there would be a day when he would truly fall in love with someone else.

"Thank you, Director Qi, for sending me back. I hope that we can meet again in the future."

That was what she said, but she didn't really want it.

After all, no one wanted to eat with an icy face.

As he said this, he pushed open the car door and was about to step out when his wrist was grabbed. Before Yin Qinghuan could react, Qi Yanqi had already pressed down on her waist with one hand and was about to smash into his chest.

Her lips grew cold, and a warmth that did not belong to her covered her lips. The woman's eyes quivered, and she subconsciously reached out to push his chest. Her mind went blank for a split-second.

Shock, astonishment, and confusion. These were her reactions at this moment.

She could not have guessed that he would suddenly kiss her, and that he would tighten his grip around her waist and pry open her lips.

For ten years, he had never kissed her.

At this moment, however, he had only met this woman a couple of times …

She didn't know if she should laugh or cry. It turned out that as long as it wasn't Qiao Yinuo, anyone could be one.

Joanne could do it, and so could Yin Qinghuan.

When the warmth left her body, the restraining force had also been released.

Qi Yan Qi narrowed his eyes, his thin and pretty lips curled up into a mocking smile.

"That's what you call liking, huh?"

Wasn't kissing her as she wished?

However, the woman's expression just now had betrayed her. Especially when she stretched out her hand to push him. Perhaps she didn't even realize that her hand had already deeply embedded itself into her palm.

Yin Qinghuan's face was stunned for a moment. He … Was he testing her?