Ye Wangchuan leaned back in his swivel chair and finally looked at him. "Who told you that I wanted to explain?"
He never played the explaining game.
Explanations were left to others. He would become the passive party if he tried to explain.
He had always been used to taking the initiative.
"I have a better solution to this matter," Ye Wangchuan said. His eyes were deep and narrow, and he did not explain himself.
**
Continent F.
It was already afternoon on Qiao Nian's side.
She told Daji what to do and prepared to return to Beijing.
Qiao Nian came to Continent F to keep a low profile and did not attract attention. There was obviously no need for being so stealthy going back.
In addition, there were only two flights to Beijing a day in Continent F. She had already missed the last flight today. The next commercial flight would only be available at noon tomorrow.
