Qi Jingren's phone rang at a very inopportune moment. Qin Shaobai had just pressed her against the kitchen counter and hadn't even had the chance to take it further when she fished out her phone from her pocket.
Qin Shaobai had to let her go, leaning against the nearby wall, eyes burning as he watched her steady her rapid breathing, then answer the call: "Hello."
"I told you, you better not get too close to other men, or I'll take his life."
As soon as the person on the other end spoke, Qi Jingren recognized who it was. Besides Bei Mo, no one else would dare to threaten her and be so disrespectful.
"If you dare take his life, I'll dare take yours." Qi Jingren was very calm, not swayed by the threat.
"Take my life?" Bei Mo laughed heartily: "The power of our Bei Family isn't that great, but Mr. President is somewhat apprehensive of us."
"Ridiculous." Qi Jingren said, "My father is a dignified President, holding real power, why would he fear your Bei family?"
