Gu Qibao shrunk her neck, hastily finding a passable excuse, "Nangong Ran and I just came to use your restroom."
Having said that, she was about to dash when she heard Di Mingjue's icy voice, "If you want to be mortally punished by me, feel free to take a step."
Anxiety overwhelmed Gu Qibao, and she reluctantly gave up the idea of escape.
She turned around, flashing a charming smile, "Hi, Duke."
Staring back at her was Di Mingjue's cold, stunning face.
"..."
Gu Qibao was disappointed as she lowered her claws, advancing forward one step at a time with a downturned head, not uttering a word.
Did he listen to everything she said just now?
She was doomed!
Did he really listen? She's utterly doomed, she incited his secretary to seduce him, would he corner her to death in his rage?
Being terribly sissy, Gu Qibao didn't dare to lift her head to look at Di Mingjue's face.
But she suddenly remembered that didn't she previously sent a text saying no more talks with him?
