Xia Lu stared intently at Zhang Jiunian, reminding herself that she must not show weakness at this time.
After a standoff, Zhang Jiunian suddenly let out a chuckle.
"Miss Xia, stop joking with me, will you? You came here today just to scare me on purpose, right? All that talk about photos and kidnapping is made up. It seems that your character is not much different from President Zhou's daughter Yaoyao—quite whimsical."
Xia Lu hadn't expected him to divert the topic like this. What move was this? She couldn't understand.
"Well, it has been nice talking to you today for so long," he said as he stood up, "but I have a meeting to attend in a bit, and it's time to prepare. Miss Xia, would you like to see yourself out?"
Clearly, he was not someone who played by the rules.
