"Get lost, you damn hooligan!"
Jiang Feifei retorted unhappily.
That bastard, always mocking her flatness!
Immediately after, Jiang Feifei lowered her head, gazed at her own flat 'airport', and shook her head speechlessly.
Driving to the building of He Miaor's company, Bai Xiaofan walked straight up.
At this time, all those who should have left work had done so.
The rest were all those unlucky ones working overtime!
Whistling casually, he sauntered to the twenty-second floor.
He headed straight for He Miaor's office door.
However, just as Bai Xiaofan was about to push the door and enter, his outstretched hand paused in mid-air.
Intermittent sounds came from the room and drifted into Bai Xiaofan's ears.
Although the other person's voice was being steadily suppressed,
Bai Xiaofan, whose cultivation had reached the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, had long since possessed hearing far beyond that of ordinary people.
Naturally, he heard everything clearly.