However, Su Qing still seemed unsatisfied, refusing to let go of her wrist.
If he had his way, Su Ye would naturally have to consider the matter right in front of him.
And once she'd made up her mind, she would give him her answer.
If she wasn't willing, she'd have to think it over again until she agreed.
Unfortunately, his benefactor was clearly unwilling to do so.
'I can't just forcibly drag my benefactor back and lock her in a room to think, can I...'
Su Qing's brow twitched. He stared at her darkly, mulling over the feasibility of that very idea.
'That seems like an excellent idea.'
Being stared at like that by him, Su Ye felt an inexplicable chill run down her spine.
'What sort of shady scheme is he cooking up now?'
Seeing the two of them at a stalemate, Fei Chen, who was standing to the side, stepped in to smooth things over with a gentle smile.
"In half a month, it will be the Master's birthday. I'm sure Miss Su Ye will prepare a gift and attend."
