"Okay, that's... that's it then!"
Yuan Xiaojing said, glancing over at Chen Erniu, the real decision-maker here.
Chen Erniu smiled, "Fair enough! Zhao Wuliang, is it? You remember this, if I find out you dare to make things difficult for this beauty again, I won't let you off the hook! Even if you slap your dog face swollen, it'll be no use!"
"Yes, yes, esteemed guest sir! I'll surely do as you say!" Zhao Wuliang nodded and bowed like a bobble-head dog.
Chen Erniu waved his hand dismissively, "Get lost!"
Like receiving a pardon, Zhao Wuliang hastily grabbed his bag and ran off, not forgetting to nod and bow at Fang Qinglan on his way out.
After he left, Fang Qinglan glanced at Yuan Xiaojing and then Chen Erniu. Her mood suddenly turned less beautiful.
"Mr. Chen, I still have things to attend to over there. As for this matter, you can handle it yourself!"
After saying this, Fang Qinglan gave Yuan Xiaojing one more look before turning to leave.
