Wei Yu narrowed his eyes, with a deep intensity that was difficult to conceal, as the restless energy within him rapidly spread throughout his body.
He gestured to An Ruoxi, indicating for her to come over to his side.
An Ruoxi didn't sense any danger, but she stood still, as if sulking with him. Only she knew that she was keeping her distance, fearing that if she wasn't careful, he would accuse her of seduction again...
Seeing her remain motionless, Wei Yu wasn't annoyed. He quietly observed her, a faint smile playing on his lips, tinged with a hint of devilish charm and defiance.
After a moment, An Ruoxi took a step forward, cautiously moving ahead a tiny bit. They were still separated by the large desk, like a chasm spanning between them.
Wei Yu suddenly leaned back in his swivel chair, his voice sounding like a demon's, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
"..." Ghosts believe that!
