Leng Yichen's sudden turn left Xiao Qiao a bit at a loss. She had clearly overheard the conversation Leng Yichen had on the phone earlier. Although she didn't know the specifics, it felt like something of great importance.
Having overheard such an important matter, she wondered if it would cause Leng Yichen to dislike her.
"What are you here for?" Leng Yichen's tone was unfriendly, as he casually tossed his phone onto the table, his eyes as dark as ink quietly observing her.
