After Xiao Fei left, Wang Yu stood in the same spot for a long time, eventually letting out a soft sigh and slowly made his way towards the group.
The matter of Qin Yue was like a fishbone stuck in his throat; he couldn't settle down until he had dealt with it.
The receptionist gave Wang Yu an odd look when she saw him, her eyes tainted with a trace of contempt, silently sympathizing with Lin Xi.
How shameless must one be to check out an ex-girlfriend's chest in front of his current girlfriend? And to still call himself a man? Lin Xi must have been blind.
Taking the elevator to the eighteenth floor, Wang Yu knocked on the office door of Qin Yue, but there was no response. He tried turning the doorknob, only to find the door was locked.
After a moment's thought, Wang Yu returned to the elevator and went up to the twenty-eighth floor. After knocking on Liu Jiayi's office door, he pushed it open and entered. Liu Jiayi was sitting behind her desk, her face devoid of expression.
