Zhan Qiyi's tone was almost commanding by the end. Normally, An Nan would argue back, but today she really wasn't in the mood and didn't dare to pull a tiger's whisker.
This man, at the moment, might as well have 'I'm angry' written across his face. An Nan dared not provoke him.
Just as Zhan Qiyi turned to leave, his assistant brought food to An Nan. Since they were already familiar with each other, the assistant spoke without any formalities.
"Lin Annan, I feel like you're just getting older without getting any wiser. Running around with such a big belly, don't know what to say to you."
With Zhan Qiyi, An Nan dared not retort, but with his assistant, she wasn't holding back at all. While eating, she retorted discontentedly, "What does it have to do with you? You manage your boss isn't enough; you also have to bother me."
The assistant rolled his eyes, looking exasperated: "Can't be bothered to talk to you."
"Then don't talk!"
"Hmph, I'll stop then."
