Wen Meimei got her phone and immediately lost all interest in Qiao King of Hell, not even giving him another glance.
The phone was her true love...
Just as the girl was about to log onto Weibo, Qiao Chengxun suddenly leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead, like a prince kissing his beloved princess.
That soft touch set off a fireworks in Wen Meimei's girlish heart.
"Text me if you need anything, I'm not going to the company today," he said.
After he spoke, the man stood up and left, all within a neat minute.
Wen Meimei gaped at the retreating figure of the man, her mind still in a daze.
Damn it... Is there any cure for Qiao King of Hell's madness???
Pfft, forget that lunatic.
Wen Meimei successfully logged onto Weibo and saw that the post about divorcing if it gets enough likes had reached 6.3 million.
Only 6.3 million after such a long time? This generation of netizens isn't too impressive, huh.