Di Jinye narrowed his eyes into a cold, sinister smile that served as a dangerous warning.
Hearing his words, Cheng Ruowei's gaze, lacking in confidence, darted away, unable to avoid glancing fleetingly at something.
Why was he so angry? The frustration in his eyes was all too evident.
"Mr. Di, I know you're angry because you feel played by me. My coming to the Di Family to see you shows my sincerity. My only regret is that incident, but I will continue to exchange Yun Li's identity with you."
She had her explanations ready, only questioning whether Di Jinye would let her off the hook.
"So playing hard to get is your negotiating tactic. Very well, I find it quite a surprise and amusing."
Di Jinye's ambiguous smile sent a shiver down Cheng Ruowei's spine.
She was frightened, but now as she held Zeran, she felt the risk was worth taking.
"Mr. Di, give me another chance."
"So now you're holding my son, trying to threaten me? How do you know Zeran?"