Qiao Xiguan walked quickly.
Qin Yiyang strode to catch up with her.
Qiao Xiguan suddenly halted her steps.
Qin Yiyang nearly bumped into her.
Qiao Xiguan pulled out her phone, "Beikun."
"Goddess."
"Room 666 at Ginza, a guy named Zhan Feng, keep him indoors for a month, don't let him pollute Shanghai's air."
"Okay."
Qiao Xiguan hung up the phone.
Qin Yiyang touched his nose; this woman really knew how to exact revenge.
Although he didn't know who she was calling, he felt that the territory of Haohan Peak was closely related to her. The moment he stepped into this place, he sensed the unusual respect the waiters and other black-suited individuals had for her.
A godlike woman, truly irresistible.
Qiao Xiguan was about to step forward again when she suddenly turned around.
Qin Yiyang stared at her dazedly, "Xiguan, I'm already like this. Don't make me stay indoors for a month. I swear, I'll try to breathe less!"
Qiao Xiguan rolled her eyes.
