C14 Giving a Gift 2

"Yufeng."

Clearly an introduction.

"Hello," Nuange greeted naturally, with a slight, particularly sweet smile.

"Sorry."

The man in the purple shirt apologized verbally, but his eyes said otherwise, filled with mischief. His gaze shamelessly assessed Nuange, as if calculating her worth, which was off-putting.

"Vincen, is this for real?"

"Of course."

"Oh, what a shame. I thought we'd grow old together, keeping each other company forever."

"That's exactly why I found a fiancée. Truly a pity."

"Oh, what a heartbreaking decision."

"I hope we can get on with it," Baihe said, his warm voice carrying a hint of warning. Nuange stood aside, watching the clownish man with cold detachment, showing no emotional reaction.

His attitude didn't affect her at all.

"Okay, okay." The man raised his hands, smiling, and gave Nuange a grin. "Please."

"Thank you."

She smiled slightly, seeming a bit shy, with even her exposed earlobes turning red. Her bashful demeanor surprised him, especially since he thought he had just seen a cold glint in her eyes, though he wondered if he had imagined it.

After seeing Yu Nuange off, he casually sat down in front of Qin Baihe and took a sip of the tea without hesitation.

"I just don't get it, this tea is so bland. It's nothing compared to coffee."

"If you don't like it, you can set it aside."

"Charles, you can't be serious. I've heard this woman's background isn't impressive. Sure, she's pretty, but she can't really help you." Chu Yufeng lounged lazily on the couch, exuding a relaxed yet striking presence with his purple ponytail and tight black pants.

"Oh, by the way, next time, please introduce me by my English name: Charles."

"That's fine."

He replied coolly, maintaining his usual distant demeanor.

Chu Yufeng frowned at his response, "You're just giving up like that?"

"What do you think?"

After a moment of thought, Chu Yufeng said, "Okay, I get it. Don't worry, your suit will be top-notch. This wedding has to be so romantic it'll surprise everyone. The Qin family is only worried if you don't spend money."

Qin Baihe remained silent, and Chu Yufeng, finding it uninteresting, tossed his ponytail with flair, downed the tea in front of him, and left with a hint of disdain.

"Sir."

"Yes."

Assistant Liang stepped forward and recounted the events at the Yu family today. Qin Baihe slowly set down the teacup, his dark eyes resembling endless black holes, intimidating anyone who dared to look into them.

"It seems like this woman really wants to leave this house as soon as possible."

"Sir, should we..."

"There's no need to do anything. If this woman can't handle such a simple issue, we might need to reconsider our partnership."

At this moment, Qin Baihe was nothing like the gentle, harmless person he appeared to be before. Instead, he exuded a sharp, chilling aura, his eyes cold as steel, intimidating anyone who dared to meet his gaze. This was the real him.

"Yes, I understand, sir."

Yu Nuange had no idea she was being evaluated for her worth, but even if she did, she wouldn't be worried. After all, when she got home and saw the scene before her, she realized it was a significant problem.