"None of this concerns you, anyhow, there's no way I'm accompanying you to any banquet."
Luo Qianxun unequivocally refused. Although the news of her marriage to Li Mingxun had not yet been made public, she had accompanied him to a few banquets. Her identity in elite society had already become a semi-public secret; it was just that no one dared to discuss Li Mingxun's affairs.
"Are you sure?"
Situ Hao's voice suddenly turned drab, "I've said do not try to provoke me as the consequences would be severe if I'm displeased."
"What do you intend to do?"
Luo Qianxun instantly became anxious. There was no reasoning with a madman.
"What to do, let me give it some thought."
Situ Hao was tapping his fingers on the desktop, the sound making Luo Qianxun's heart race.
Whenever he planned something wicked in the past, he preferred to tap his fingers on the desk, deciding on the cruelest way to act.