Chapter 4 A Day in the Life of President Qiao (Part 4)

"No one could fall in love with you, looking the way you do."

A cold voice echoed from the distant hall entrance.

Sang Yan looked up and saw Zong Fang standing there, almost blending into the shadows of the corridor.

He had cut his hair to shoulder length, and today it was tied low at the back of his head, making his face even more striking. He was wearing brand-new clothes, much more put-together than the last time Sang Yan had seen him, obviously dressed up specially for today.

Zong Fang strode in with his long legs, his gaze void of emotion as he looked at Leberli's disheveled state and said simply, "Disgraceful."

Leberli let out a bitter smile, raised his eyes, and a somber look shot towards him. "And how are you any better? Haven't you gone berserk five or six times when she was gone? That's only what I know of; who knows where else you've hidden yourself in some dark corner to be locked away?"