Shi Qian glanced at him. His lips curled into a cold smile. "Your company's problem?"
"I have resolved the company's problem. I'm looking for you. It's because of you." Shi Yaorong explained.
"I'm sorry. I have nothing to talk to you about." Shi Qian's attitude was still cold.
"You!" Shi Yaorong almost exploded with Shi Qian's stubborn attitude. But he remembered to suppress his temper. He said, "I don't need too long. I just need some time. Qianqian, I'm doing this for your good. You'd better not always have this attitude."
Shi Qian no longer listened to Shi Yaorong's succeeding nonsense explanations. She hurriedly left.
Wen Ke'er quickly followed her and left.
Shi Yaorong stood alone in the side. He immediately felt humiliated. His face turned green and white.
I figure flashed in the distance, under the shade of a tree.
A hint of anger flashed across Shi Muxue's eyes when she saw what had just happened.
