Retribution comes like a tornado, so fast that no one has time to be prepared.

Ji Weitian stared at the durian in his hand, her knees softened, and she was about to kneel down for him.

Is he a devil who splits a durian with his bare hands?

Wait! Ji Weitian turned her little head and her eyes suddenly lit up.

She just said she would peel the durian for him, but she didn't say she had to use her hands. She could go find a knife. Maybe after peeling the durian, and if he made things difficult again, she could kill him with a backhand knife!

Thinking back on it, Ji Weitian didn't have the guts to kill Qin Nanyu with one knife. Moreover, she searched around the rest room and couldn't find the fruit knife.

The fruits in the fruit basket were probably bought temporarily by the staff to decorate the lounge. There are many kinds, but most of them are fruits that can be peeled and eaten directly, such as oranges, bananas and grapes, so no one would put a handful of dangerous ones

Leave the fruit knife in the break room.

Ji Weitian guessed that there were probably no VIPs coming to the lounge, who would be like Qin Nanyu, who insisted on tasting all the fruits in the lounge.

Ji Weitian assessed the situation and took the durian from his hand, "Mr. Qin, please wait a moment, I will peel the durian for you right now."

Then run away.

After she peeled the durian in the nearby workshop, put it on a plate and brought it back, she saw her colleagues from the Academic Affairs Office at the door of the lounge.

When the visitor saw Ji Weitian, he pulled her over anxiously, "Where did you run just now? No one answered the phone."

"Peel the durian, Qin Nanyu insists on eating it." Ji Weitian puffed out her cheeks and bit out this sentence fiercely.

The three words "Qin Nanyu" are now equivalent to enemies in her heart!

"Don't worry about the durian for now. The director asked me to come over and inform you that the equipment may not be repaired in the morning. He asked you to go in and explain to Mr. Qin that the exchange meeting will be postponed to the afternoon to see if he can arrange it."

Before the colleague finished speaking, Ji Weitian already wanted to die.

Did you see the durian in her hand? She just peeled it and now she wants to smash it into it!

She carried the plate into the lounge with a look of death on her face. The moment she opened the door, Ji Weitian smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Qin——"

"I understand what the director means, I can understand it." Qin Nanyu was on the phone. Hearing Ji Weitian's voice, goosebumps appeared on his back. He turned around in shock, as if he didn't understand how he could peel a durian.

It makes people mentally retarded.

Qin Nanyu hung up the phone and sat back on the sofa. He watched Ji Weitian put the plate with durian in front of him. The pungent smell made him frown in discomfort.

He didn't want to eat the durian, so he asked her to peel it, but he just wanted to see how deflated she was. Unexpectedly, she refused to admit defeat and actually peeled the durian for him.

Ji Weitian didn't know what he was thinking. When she saw him frowning, she thought he was dissatisfied that she had been away for so long. She sincerely explained: "This durian is a bit difficult to handle. I used several knives to break it open, and my fingers were still cut."

I pricked it and it bled."

Ji Weitian spread her hands, and there was indeed a bit of blood on her green-white fingers.

She put her bleeding fingers into her mouth, squeezed out a pitiful look, and sat down opposite Qin Nanyu. Before she started speaking, her eyes turned red and she sniffed in frustration.
Chapter completed!