Shen Dang scoffed with self-derision in his deep voice.
He irritably raised his hand to adjust his collar, and his shirt, originally only slightly unbuttoned, lost another button.
With his movement, his chest and collarbones were exposed, his skin fair and shimmering under the light.
A wild charm radiated from him.
His expression was cold, his lips even curling into a faint sneer.
This Shen Dang was undoubtedly dangerous.
Before he could speak, Qiao Xi quickly said, "Jiayan was helping me manage my finances. He knows how much money I have, so I asked him to help me look for a house. We went there at noon after he found a suitable one, and I liked it and bought it straight away."
Her voice softened slightly, "It's a small matter, I didn't think it was necessary to bother you."
Qiao Xi still explained calmly.
He was clearly angry.
Though Qiao Xi didn't know what he was angry about.
Was it unnecessary to bother him, so she went to bother Chen Jiayuan?
