At that moment, the door of Qiao Liang's office was suddenly pushed open with vigor, following which a crisp female voice rang out. "Am I late?"
Xiao Jing swooped over as if he had seen his savior and hugged onto Tang Xi, complaining, "Rourou, here you are at last. Do you know how crazy this man is? He hasn't slept for more than ten days. I was afraid he might suddenly die so I tried to get him to sleep, but he wanted to hit me! I feel so aggrieved!"
Tang Xi took a look at Xiao Liang, only to find dark circles under his eyes. He obviously hadn't slept well. She felt a pang of pain in her heart as she looked at Qiao Liang, who was standing there and gazing at her deeply without saying a word, and then she said to Xiao Jing, "Jing, can you go out? I'll handle this."
Xiao Jing nodded and in a low voice said to Tang Xi, "Don't push him too hard. Just ask him to sleep."