She glanced at Li Chengyun, who was reading a magazine, and lightly asked, "Aren't you going to ask me why?"
"Why should I ask? If you want to do it, then do it." Li Chengyun flipped another page of his magazine, frowning as he tried to concentrate on it, not really caring about its contents.
In reality, he could have handled all of this with just one phone call. But knowing her character, she wouldn't want him to help. Moreover, it also involved Yu Chenxi. So he thought, let her handle it, let her vent her frustration. He was also curious to see how she would deal with it.
Li Chengyun was staring intently at the magazine spread open in his hand, but Yu Jingrong knew he wasn't reading it. His expression clearly showed he was pondering.
What he was mulling over wasn't hard to guess. It was nothing more than her hiring an escort.
She, too, wanted to know his opinion on this matter.
