"Okay."
President Zhou had already left, and Ji Yao really didn't want to stay any longer to face these two disgusting people.
She nodded at Qi Huai'an and planned to leave with him.
Seeing this, Ji Zimo's expression suddenly changed, her hand clutching Lu Jincheng's garment unconsciously tightened, her face slightly distorted with anger.
What a Ji Yao, she had easily dissolved the trap she meticulously set up, and had even offended President Zhou because of it.
She deserved to die!
Feeling the hostility in Ji Zimo's gaze, Ji Yao leisurely stopped, turned her head, and looked at her.
Their gazes intertwined in the air.
Ji Yao's lips curved into a smile, yet she didn't utter an additional word.
Seeing this, for some reason, as if compelled by some demon, Lu Jincheng called out to Ji Yao, who was about to leave.
"Ji Yao, hold on a second!"
"Is there anything else you need, President Lu?"
Hearing Lu Jincheng speak, Ji Yao turned around impatiently to look at him.