บท 890: Chapter 891: The Flood Beasts

Cheng Yu had already anticipated this.

She wasn't in a hurry, nor was she discouraged. She smiled and said to the little warrior, "Could you please tell the chief of staff again that I will just stand outside the door waiting for him, and I won't leave until I see him."

"Alright then."

The little warrior made another call to Qin Jian, "Chief of staff, the lady at the door, Ms. Cheng Yue, insists on waiting. She said she will wait for as long as it takes for you to come out."

"I understand," Qin Jian hung up the phone once more.

It was the weather of August.

The scorching heat outside was unbearable, and Cheng Yu stood in the sun alone; her skin sizzled painfully.

If Qin Jian didn't come out, she would just keep waiting.

She refused to believe that he could really be so heartless as to let a sick person stand in the scorching sun waiting for him endlessly.

But as it turned out, after waiting for a full hour, Qin Jian still did not show up.