Wiping sweat, but how to deal with it now that the words were spoken?
After calmly scrutinizing him for a few seconds, Lian Qiao immediately understood his concerns.
Cough, who made her such a naturally kind-hearted girl? So, she decided to lend a helping hand to Director Meng.
A pretty smile appeared on her lips as she looked up at the imposing man beside her, her voice not too loud nor too soft, "Boss, why don't I go?"
Without any hesitation, Xing Liehuo knew exactly what this girl was up to; he had completely figured out her scheming ways.
"Hmm," he grunted, signaling agreement.
"Rest assured, understand?"
"Understand."
