C217 An Ominous Premonition

Seeing that Ma Qing tried to persuade her again and again, Xu Moling didn't want to explain anything. She raised her hand to stop him, "I will personally call Yang Yifann and explain. Thank you for your good intentions."

"No, no, you don't need to explain it to President Yang. I understand what you mean." Ma Qing's eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of anxiety