Just as Song Yiyi was about to teach Qiao Yu a lesson, a knock sounded at the door.
“Knock, knock, knock.” Assistant Xu’s voice followed. “Miss Song, Mr. Bo has something to ask you. He’s in the car at the hotel entrance.”
Song Yiyi immediately withdrew her hand. She crossed her arms, fixing Qiao Yu with a triumphant glare. “Mr. Bo is looking for me, so I’ll be taking my leave.”
After Song Yiyi le
















