Three days later in a grand mansion in C city,
A woman with long silver hair and amber eyes was listening to Jia Yu's report. She pinched the bridge of her nose and questioned, "Is that really what he said?"
There was a long pause before Jia Yu replied, "CEO Liao, I will not dare to lie to you. Mister Fan insisted that you keep your distance and he also threw the bouquet that you sent him on the floor. I believe that you shouldn't bother with such an ungrateful mer."
"He truly has no idea how fortunate he is to have you," Jia Yu's dissatisfaction was evident in every single word that she spoke.
"That's enough," Liao Hong said to Jia Yu. She turned around on her feet and walked away from the large wall which was purely made of glass.
She walked over to the study table and her eyes fell on the photo frame which was sitting at the corner of her table.