"Shaoling, I…"
Ji Jianing had more to say, but Li Shaoling was rubbing his brow tiredly. "Jiang Cong, see her off."
"Miss Ji. This way, please." Jiang Cong gestured despite his confusion.
What the hell—that was the first time he heard his boss spout such nonsense with such seriousness.
That footage clearly showed that Ji Weixi had knocked Ji Jianing down.
Was Li Shaoling blind?
"Shaoling, I want to stay with you…"
Meanwhile, Ji Jianing approached him unrelentingly.
She was clearly still holding contempt.
She tried to frame Ji Weixi by appealing to Li Shaoling's sympathy so that he would teach her a lesson.
She simply did not expect that the outcome would be so troubling, and that she was the one burnt instead.
Now, even as she was about to reach Li Shaoling, the man abruptly lifted his eyes.
There was a glint of coldness. He looked utterly unapproachable.
