Qi Yun sipped her nourishing soup, secretly observing the two of them. It seemed like there were still some sparks between them.
Qi Zhenzhen was secretly delighted. The man she was infatuated with was also enamored with her—nothing could make her happier!
"The master's calling…" The voice of the telephone attendant rang out loudly.
Qi Yun leisurely picked up the phone. "Hello…" Even the voice she let out was light and brimming with arrogance.
The other person's voice was loud too, so loud that it was a garbled mess to the ears.
As she smoked and talked on the phone, Qi Yun exhaled a puff of smoke, laughing with a light, promiscuous air. "Alright, then I'll be right over,
"…
Now, the people in the private room could clearly hear this sentence!
Xiao Qingcang had seen enough of such things and been through a lot, so he simply didn't take it seriously.
