Qian Sisi didn't care about An Zhiyu and Ning Xue's private affairs; she was more concerned with the idea that if Ning Xue indeed traveled abroad with An Zhiyu after the new year, wouldn't that mean their boss wouldn't be in the way anymore and could come back?
"Sisi—" The Second Brother waved his hand in front of Qian Sisi's face, "What are you thinking about?"
Qian Sisi snapped back to reality, "Nothing much! What's up?"
"Nothing! I just think An Zhiyu is quite pitiful, considering Ning Xue's temper. Always looking to fight, wielding knives and whatnot; he's going to be in constant danger in the future, don't you think?"
"An Zhiyu must have been forced into being with her out of helplessness!" The Second Brother said confidently.
