"That's why I say: I am truly grateful to you! In order to repay you, I will definitely properly not break up with Ji Ziming!"
Her words were like thunder as they struck Qiao Jingyun's heart.
She did not know how ugly her expression was at this moment when, in fact, it had become ugly from rage.
"Fine. Up to you."
She took a deep breath and then smiled, though it was exceptionally awkward.
Rather than a smile, it looked more like a face spasm.
Pei Ge's smile turned even wider and brighter at this.
"Yes, no problem! Rest assured; I'll definitely tightly clutch on to Ji Ziming."
Qiao Jingyun, who could not bear looking at her smile, finally stopped her act and decided to destroy all sense of cordiality with the latter.
In any case, the stage she had laid out was about ready.
Bringing forward her plans would not make a difference to her overall scheme.
As she thought of this, her expression slowly returned to normal.
