Yun Qiao narrowed her eyes, raised her chin, and said in a reserved manner, “Really? You Feel Sorry for me?”
In the past few days, she had been interacting with the criminals and chatting with them. Her habits of “Me”and “Me”had also changed quite a bit. She no longer called them that casually. Otherwise, she would be ridiculed for acting in a court drama.
“Yes, yes, it’s true!”Uncle Zhang replied affirmatively.
“You feel sorry for me, yet you let me stay here for so long? Pui! If you feel sorry for me, then you should come and pick me up personally! Otherwise, his sincerity is just too bad,”Yun Qiao snorted coldly.
Uncle Zhang:”...”
Miss Xiao Qiao, you must not throw a tantrum at this time. Our president doesn’t understand romance. He doesn’t know how to coax people.
If you do this, he will be pushed further and further away.
Uncle Zhang was also worried to death. He gently advised, “The president is very busy...”
Busy?