Song Yuwei's tone held a hint of coquetry, mixed with some fatigue.
If it wasn't for the desire to find out who was pulling the strings behind the scenes, Song Yuwei would truly hate to see her company being trashed by those people; it pained her greatly.
"Next, let's find a suitable meeting to give Wang Yifeng an opportunity," Qin Han said with a smile, "It's best if it's in the next two days because I need to go to Xiangxi the day after tomorrow!"
"Ah? So urgent? Has something happened over there?" Song Yuwei asked, puzzled.
Qin Han nodded and explained, "Mhm, the illness of Wang Pingchuan's master has been dragging on for a long time. If I don't go now, I'm afraid he'll suffer complications."
It wasn't that Qin Han didn't want to tell Song Yuwei the real situation, but the zombie incident was just too bizarre. Moreover, girls generally feared such things. Song Yuwei was alone at home, and it would be better if she had nightmares.
