The man's face immediately turned cold upon hearing her words, he stood up, "Song Qiao, do you really think I'm annoyed with you?"
Song Qiao crossed her legs, her gaze still filled with anger, fully certain of her own thoughts, "Isn't that the case? When I was watching a movie in the study, you just shut down my computer without asking if I wanted you to. You just carried me back here, and now you're waking me from my sleep..."
"Is that what you think?" Lu Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze carrying a dangerous aura as he looked at the woman in front of him.
Song Qiao met the man's cold gaze and instinctively shrank her neck, then became annoyed at herself for why she was afraid of him, and spoke through gritted teeth, "Yes."
'Bang~' The sound of the door being slammed shut echoed in her ears. Song Qiao sat on the sofa somewhat dazedly looking at the closed door, obviously a bit confused as to why the man suddenly left in a fit of rage.
