The two men stared at each other from a distance, neither willing to back down.
One was elegant and dignified.
The other was flamboyant and bold.
Xiao Qimo lightly parted his thin lips, "Sikong Jian, it seems you're not planning to stay in Z Country anymore."
"Tsk..." Sikong Jian chuckled, resting his chin on his arms, appearing relaxed.
Xiao Qimo's threat didn't have any impact on him.
He blinked, "Speaking of which, in a few days I indeed won't be here. I have to accompany Mianmian on a business trip to M Country..."
"You? Accompany my wife on a business trip?" Xiao Qimo lowered his voice, deliberately emphasizing the words "my wife."
"I can't help it. It's the president's arrangement. Unless, you'd like to discuss it with Feng Ting?"
After Sikong Jian said that, he rolled his eyes, "Besides, until the certificate is signed, either of us could become Lu Mian's husband. Do you really think you're safely without competition?"
