C28 You Can't Climb High
In the car.
Liu Qing glanced at the rearview mirror. Jiang Jingxi had just rolled her eyes, clearly displeased. The evening sun streamed through the window, highlighting her expressive face.
“Miss Jiang, please don’t be upset. Our boss is genuinely busy. If it weren’t for an out-of-town visitor, he would’ve definitely gone with you,” Liu Qing explained
