"If you're going to thank anyone, thank Miss Hua. I don't have much sympathy," Qi Longbing said with a faint, bland smile, his eyes cold and challenging. He looked as if he thought himself above everyone else.
Hua Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. It wasn't the first time she had heard him say these words.
She remembered that incident at the "Emma Show Field," where Ye Xiangxue had nearly been forced to drink an entire bottle of "Whiskey," and he had tossed out the same remark.
"Take me to see your manager, will you?" Qi Longbing glanced at Jiang Shuying. She had large eyes, delicate eyebrows, and a slender, well-proportioned figure. While quite attractive, for some reason, she seemed to pale in comparison when standing next to Hua Xiaomo.
"Of course, President Qi, please follow me," Jiang Shuying said hurriedly, casting a grateful glance at Hua Xiaomo. In a soft voice, she added, "Miss Hua, thank you so much."
