She wants to continue her shooting lessons with Rui Hui.
Not just shooting, but also self-defense and freestyle boxing, she wants to learn them all.
"I can't meet with you lately, but I do know someone who can serve as your coach." Rui Hui's voice carried a hint of fatigue, as well as a trace of depression.
Qin Youxuan paused before asking, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, just feeling irritable and suffocated."
"..."
Hearing her say this, Qin Youxuan knew instinctively that it had something to do with Diwu Zexuan.
At this moment, she didn't think it was appropriate to express her opinion.
After a brief chat, she hung up the phone.
As she put her phone aside and was about to get up, she saw a figure appearing at the doorway. Shielded by a row of bodyguards, the figure was heading her way.
"Yao, who is this…"
Just as Qin Youxuan was about to ask, Yao had already turned around respectfully and said, "Good day, Mr. Chairman."
"..."
