Sang Ningqi's brows instantly tightened: "Ji Daonan, how did you get in?!" She clearly changed the high-level combination lock! "You!" Sang Ningqi was so angry that she wanted to punch someone, "You are trespassing!"
Ji Daonan put down the document, stood up, walked up to her with long legs, looked at her condescendingly, with a faint smile on his lips: "We are partners, and your safety is my first responsibility. By the way, come for the first treatment today."
"What treatment? I see you are in great spirits!" Sang Ningqi walked around him angrily, trying to pour some water.
But her wrist was grabbed and pulled gently, and she fell into a solid and warm embrace unexpectedly. The crisp masculine scent mixed with the faint scent of cedar instantly enveloped her.
"Hey! Let me go!" Sang Ningqi struggled and pushed her elbow back.
Ji Daonan seemed to have expected it, his arms tightened around her waist like iron pliers, and his other hand easily restrained her attacking elbow. His chin gently pressed against the top of her hair that was still moist, and his voice was lazily hoarse: "Don't move. The doctor said that my condition requires a stable and peaceful state of mind, and... A close breath. Only by holding you can my heart rate return to normal."
His breath hit her ears, causing a shiver. Sang Ningqi's ears turned red uncontrollably, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "That's nonsense! Where did you get the doctor? I think you just want to take advantage!"
"I'm not a doctor! Also, you are using strong words to make excuses!" Sang Ningqi stepped on his foot hard, but he nimbly dodged it.
He said in a low voice, "But the only one who can cure me is you. Ningqi, don't be so stingy!"
