What really gave Qin Hai a headache was he didn't get Qiao Wei's affirmative reply, but instead, he heard the news of Du Yuan getting his leg broken.
The next morning, as Qin Hai was wondering whether or not to have another chat with Qiao Wei, she hurriedly walked into his office.
"Was it you who broke Du Yuan's leg?"
"What?" Qin Hai was stunned for a moment, thinking he hadn't heard clearly, "Are you saying Du Yuan's leg was broken by someone?"
Qiao Wei glared at Qin Hai, "Don't play dumb, was it your doing or not?"
Qin Hai couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Sister Qiao, would I do such a thing? If I had really broken his leg, wouldn't I have told you?"
"Really wasn't you?"
"Really wasn't!"
"That's strange then!" Qiao Wei furrowed her brows.
Qin Hai comforted her, "Maybe it was Du Yuan's enemies who came knocking, like his ex-wife, for example. It should have nothing to do with you, after all, you've only known him for two days."