"Do you really have to wring every last ounce of value out of her until she's completely useless before you're willing to stop?"
Qiao Xi closed her eyes, suppressing the sourness in them.
They should have been the closest people in the world to each other, but how did it come to this?
Listening to Qiao Xi's soft voice, Qiao Zhenbin's fury subsided a little.
He softened his tone and cajoled her, "Xixi, our company can still collaborate with Ah Dang on other projects. Just give him a word, and he ought to make it up to me, his father-in-law, right?"
Qiao Xi let out a cold laugh.
But some people just never change.
Because they rot from within and don't realize how bad their actions are—they only think it's all natural.
Such a selfish person.
"You talk to him yourself!" Qiao Xi hung up the phone indifferently and then blocked his number.
Outside the filming set.
Qin Mo and Ning Xuexi finished shooting.
No sooner had Qin Mo gotten into the car than Ning Xuexi squeezed in.
