After disconnecting the call when Xu Mey saw Zhou Qi's crumpled up face, she couldn't keep her smirk obscure. She felt triumphant for a moment before realizing; that lime bitterness was not even close to one bit of the pain that Zhou Qi had given to Wu Wang.
She took a deep breath, dropped her phone on the couch and plopped down right beside Azalea.
Azalea gave her a questioning look and Xu Mey returned a reassuring smile to her saying, "Don't worry. He won't tell Jian-Ge anything for now."
Azalea felt a huge burden lifting off of her shoulders and reclined back in relaxation.
After reassuring Azalea, Xu Mey turned to look straight at Zhou Qi. She felt like there was no need to hide her hostility for Zhou Qi from Azalea anymore since Azalea was already acquainted with Wu Wang.
"And may I ask what brought you to our humble abode?" Azalea couldn't help but cough at the sarcastic remark of Xu Mey.
