"Rules?" Situ Jue's voice was so even that there was not a hint of fluctuation, "On my turf, I am the rule. My rule is there's no bottom line when it comes to her. Frankly, you're not thinking that I would make my girlfriend apologize to you, are you?"
Miss Rose, this isn't Hollywood. Don't bring those manners and temper here, this isn't your backyard."
Qi Nian was satisfied, comfortably staying in Situ Jue's embrace, immobile, provocatively watching Catherine.
Catherine's gaze shifted from her to Situ Jue, "Of course, I'm not here for you. Give me Bo Yan's contact, and I'll leave now."
"Why should I give it to you, dream on." Qi Nian answered for Situ Jue, and although there were some differences, the meaning was almost the same.
Catherine laughed, the temper that had flared up seemed to dissipate quickly. She stared at Qi Nian for a while and disregarding her, said, "I wasn't talking to you, Situ. You know my temper. If you don't tell me, I might just settle in here."