"You can judge a person's face but not their heart; painting a tiger is not the same as painting its bones. Don't you understand this, Xue Jiu?" Li Mengjie lectured, nearly driving Ling Xuejiu to her breaking point. However, before Miss Ling could explode in anger, she quickly proposed her own suggestion, saying, "Xue Jiu, how about we just let Cold Bodyguard wait outside? Isn't it okay if he doesn't go in?"
After thinking it over, Ling Xuejiu felt that having Leng Xuan wait outside was not a problem. Moreover, making him wait for a few hours, getting impatient in the process, could be a perfect way to get back at him. With that thought, she said, "Whatever you say!"
Li Mengjie giggled, feeling reassured that Cold Bodyguard would be there too. So, she said, "Then I'll call him right now." As she spoke, she picked up her cellphone and dialed Leng Xuan's number...
