"Fine, I'm almost thirty, I can take care of myself," Qiao Qiao said after chatting with Su Hongxing a bit longer before hanging up.
Su Hongxing sat in front of her desk, daydreaming, when Ye Qilan saw her staring blankly, looking silly, "Thinking about Qiao Qiao again?"
Her heart and eyes were full of one woman, leaving no room for him.
"I was just thinking, now that Xiaoqiao has become Ye Shiqing's private secretary, Xiaobei will probably strike back, right? And then, isn't it the same old approach..."
Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing's eyes met, "You mean, Wen Beibei will start with the power of public opinion, pushing Qiao Qiao into the eye of the storm?"