This time, Song Ma had arranged for someone other than Long Qi to pick her up; Ah Da wasn't surprised, just a bit curious. Last night, Qin Yu had mentioned that Long Qi's mistake in guarding her had led to being filmed and posted online, and deleting the video was Long Qi's way of making amends.
By making amends, he probably wouldn't have to be punished, right?
She hoped he was alright. Although he always had an icy expression, he was definitely a subordinate who gave his all.
The car drove along the road. Ah Da leaned against the window, fully engrossed in fussing with her Douyin live broadcast—she was going to give it a try tonight. If it still didn't work, she would have no choice but to seek help from Qin Yu.
But if she were to seek his help, she couldn't let him help for free; she at least had to pay him some form of compensation.
Sigh, just thinking about it felt like a considerable expense. Ah Da increasingly doubted whether her savings could withstand it.
