C450 A Hundredyearold Purple Jade Orchid Bamboo

Qiao Xi pressed his tongue against his molars, his disdain evident. Pointing at Tang Yaoyao with one hand, he laughed angrily, "A real man doesn't argue with a woman. I'm not stooping to your level."

"Now that the call's been made and Gu Yuan will be here soon, can you leave my office?" Qiao Xi said, expressionless, wishing he could roll his eyes at her