Really, why speak so directly, isn't it better if everyone is aware without saying it out loud?
Sang Qian smiled, "I'm also thinking of your best interest."
"You like worrying about other men so much, does your husband know?"
The smile on Sang Qian's face instantly froze.
Damn man, picking on her again.
"You're busy, I won't disturb you any longer." Sang Qian closed the door to the study, went to the bedroom, closed the bedroom door, and used the landline to dial the reception desk, "Hello, could you please have Miss Qiao in the waiting area take a call?"
"Of course, please hold."
Clutching the receiver, a calculating gleam shone in Sang Qian's eyes. Threatening her, mocking her, he was so capable, wasn't he? She had said before, never let her catch an opportunity, otherwise, she would never let Song Shijing off the hook.
And wasn't Qiao Leling a great opportunity?
Soon, Qiao Leling's puzzled voice came through, "Who is it?"
"It's Sang Qian, is Chen Bing next to you?"
