"You're utterly useless!" Yun Shifei glared at Qin Yumo angrily, momentarily forgetting her fear in her fury.
She decided not to talk to Qin Yumo anymore; whenever he spoke, he always had that sarcastically teasing tone.
She was going to ask Cheng Lie instead.
Actually, after hearing what Qin Yumo said, she started to seriously worry about Cheng Lie. No wonder his tone in recent calls carried a sense of exhaustion. No wonder he had refused her and suddenly become so busy—it was all because... because of that.
Yet she had been kept completely in the dark.
Seeing Yun Shifei defending Cheng Lie like this, Qin Yumo couldn't help but feel a touch of dissatisfaction. "Is he really that good in your eyes?"
"Of course."
Qin Yumo chuckled, the glint in his peach blossom eyes shining brightly, seemingly unbothered by Yun Shifei's mockery.
