Gu Qian clenched her fist, not offering any defense for herself, and said, "I've already delivered the report, so I'll be leaving now."
Mo Beichen looked at her in surprise as she turned toward the door. A surge of anger ignited from his heart, and before his rational mind could react, he was already on his feet, chasing after her. The moment her hand touched the doorknob, he spun her whole body around.
He was a mix of cold and angry, "You're not allowed to leave!"
Gu Qian's heartbeat immediately went chaotic, and she quickly turned her head away, avoiding his breath. "Mo Beichen, let go of me!"
Mo Beichen was about to explode with anger. Earlier, she pretended to be Buhui, ignoring his feelings. He had painstakingly uncovered her identity and shamelessly moved into the employee dormitory, squeezing into that cramped dormitory with her, hoping that being together day and night would make her accept him.
Looking back, he realized everything he did was a joke.
