Leng Yan, "..."
Suddenly felt like someone slapped him across the face out of nowhere.
His face darkened remarkably in an instant.
"Xia Weibao, I'm your boss!"
"I know that."
"You know and you still dare to talk back to me?"
"I wasn't talking back; I was just telling the truth. Would you dare to strip and run outside?"
Leng Yan's face was indescribably wonderful to look at.
"You can leave now."
Xia Weibao scoffed, "To kick down the ladder after crossing the river."
Then she got up, "I'll leave Director Xu in your care then, boss. You should take good care of him."
Although she really wanted to see how these two men interacted, after all, the live version was much more interesting than any comic.
But she had to shoot the next day.
She needed a full night's rest.
Thankfully, the hotel wasn't far from here, just a few minutes' walk away.
When Xia Weibao got back to the hotel and swiped her card, she realized the door was locked from the inside.
