The president watched her turn away, frowning as he lifted his gaze to the black-suited bodyguard standing at the door. The bodyguard immediately stopped Yan Luoxi. Yan Luoxi, annoyed, turned around to glare at the president. "Mr. President, what is the meaning of this?"
"Miss Yan, I suggest you stay here for a few more days. My nephew is quite fond of you." The president's expression was frank and sincere, which made Yan Luoxi secretly resentful.
"There's no need. I prefer my own home, where I feel at ease." Being stared at and confined—what kind of hospitality is this? Yan Luoxi thought with a degree of dissatisfaction.
The president maintained his harmless elder demeanor, "I quite like having you as a guest, so I must offend you by keeping you here for a few days."
After saying this, he slowly walked over and stood in front of Yan Luoxi, speaking earnestly, "I'll repeat myself: you and Li Yeqi aren't suitable for each other. Consider it carefully."
