Si Yuhuan nodded at Jian Xi. "You really have some nerve."
"Hurry up. I'll wait for you downstairs."
Yan Qing didn't dare raise his head, nodding continuously. "Farewell, Boss."
Si Yuhuan gave him a light shove. "You're enjoying this, aren't you! Watching me make a fool of myself!"
Yan Qing suppressed a laugh. He really hadn't expected his boss to have such a day.
Si Yuhuan went downstairs and imperiously dragged Jian Xi towards the garage.
The staff downstairs covered their mouths, nearly screaming. "It's true! The former Mrs. Si still has lingering feelings for him, and her influence is powerful."
"Si Yuhuan, let go of me!" Jian Xi shook him off in disgust, her delicate brows furrowing. "If you dare touch me again, I'll call the police."
"You wouldn't dare!" Si Yuhuan gritted his teeth. She was getting more and more presumptuous.
Jian Xi laughed, tilting her chin up defiantly. "Don't forget, we're divorced! I can accuse you of indecent assault at any time."
