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Editor: Exodus Tales

“No…” Ye Jiaqi attempted to explain.

She tried to push him off her, but she couldn’t escape!

Her heart pounded furiously like a small deer in headlights.

It’s over.

“Let go of her.”

A cold and low voice came from the doorway.

And at the same time, the voice carried a chillness that could be compared to an icehouse.

The chillness came closer and closer…

Ye Jiaqi raised her head and her body froze with her accord. A flash of panic went through her eyes as her subconsciousness told her to hide.

Master Qiao?

How could it possibly be him? She had heard that he hadn’t come back to Beijing for three years.

She had also heard that he was planning to not come back due to the mining business overseas.

The man remained the same as he was three years ago. Nothing had changed. His body was lean and fit and his face remained expressionless.

Master Qiao will always be Master Qiao. Born with a noble and cold aura whilst being mature and steady with all his actions.

His black shirt outlined his perfect figure. The top button was unbuttoned, which revealed his skin and gave a feel of sexiness.

Ye Jiaqi was fearless. However, she was still terrified of Master Qiao.

Especially a Master Qiao that was mad.

Everyone in the room recognized Qiao Sinian and each one immediately quietened in fear.

The man smiled whilst letting go of Ye Jiaqi, “What wind blew today to actually bring Master Qiao back? I feel honored to be able to welcome Master Qiao back.”

As Qiao Sinian approached, the air around him felt heavy.

Ye Jiaqi’s heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

He sat down. He glanced at Ye Jiaqi and said, “Pour the tea.”

However, Ye Jiaqi wanted to run. She waved her hand and stammered, “I- I’m not a waiter.”

Young Master Han frowned before hitting the desk, “Why are you speaking so much nonsense? If he asks you to pour tea, pour the damn tea.”

“Are you unwilling to pour tea for me?”

Qiao Sinian looked at her as he raised a brow.

Ye Jiaqi bit down on her lip. Yes, she was unwilling, very unwilling.

“Well, the little girl is still unwilling to pour Master Qiao tea. Do you not know who he is? Do you not know how lucky you are to have the opportunity to pour Master Qiao tea? You really don’t know anything. And you’re frowning just because you got told off?”

A woman sneered at Ye Jiaqi whilst slowly exhaling a cigarette.

She only could hate the fact that Master Qiao didn’t ask her to pour tea.

The woman didn’t know good from bad!

Ye Jiaqi bit down on her lip and her facial expression was slumped.

She was just about to speak when Qiao Sinian spoke, “I haven’t even told her off yet, what right do you have?”

His tone was as cold as ice and filled with murderous intent.

The woman froze and didn’t dare to say another word.

Ye Jiaqi also got frightened. She picked up the teapot and started pouring tea into an empty glass.

Her hand trembled.

“Mr. Qiao, please drink tea.”

Ye Jiaqi lowered her head and was afraid to look at him.

The man hadn’t changed, his temper was as violent as ever.

“What did you call me?” Qiao Sinian asked. His cold gaze stopped on her face.

“Master Qiao, please drink tea.” Ye Jiaqi immediately changed her sentence.

Qiao Sinian leaned lazily on the couch and narrowed his eyes slightly towards her and said, “Feed me.”

Ye Jiaqi raised her head and looked at his face in shock.

Qiao Sinian’s facial expression didn’t change and the room remained silent as ever.

Everyone had their attention on Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi had her hands balled up into fists and thought, Qiao Sinian, do you not have shame?

After a while, Ye Jiaqi settled down and spoke slowly.

“Master Qiao, I’m not a waiter from here. I’m just trying to run a small business, so I don’t know how to feed you tea. However, my ability to learn is rather good. If you take care of my business, maybe I will.”