Qiao Yushan didn't speak; she turned her head, her face displaying her anger and grievances without reserve.
That bastard Wu Hongran, to think he would resort to such despicable and vulgar methods to deal with her. What should she do with such scum?
"I understand."
Su Han didn't ask further; he just nodded and then stood up to leave.
Any bastard who wanted to harm someone close to him would pay the price.
Leaving Qiao Corporation, Wu Hongran was indeed very pleased with himself, eagerly awaiting the arrival of evening.
He had been longing for this day, and finally, he would succeed. Just thinking about Qiao Yushan's stunningly beautiful face and her exquisite figure was intoxicating!
He had booked the most luxurious hotel, prepared various accessories he liked, and even set up a camera; such wonderful moments had to be recorded, otherwise, it would be a waste.
Meanwhile, Su Han had arrived.
