"That's me!" Ning Xiaofei stepped forward, sizing up the young man clad in British-style spring attire, "And you are?!"
"Hello," the young man greeted with a smile, extending his hand, "I'm Xun Yang, Mr. Xicheng's assistant. Mr. Xicheng asked me to come pick you up. He finds it inconvenient to come here himself, so... could I trouble you to make a trip there?"
Ning Xiaofei was, of course, just as courteous in return.
"No problem, just give me a moment to get my things and I'll be right there."
Previously, when she said that Xicheng should come to apologize, it was partly out of anger, and partly to deliberately show off to Pei Ruoxi.
Given his status, his appearance here would be too conspicuous, and if he truly had come, she didn't even have an office to negotiate in.
