Ambassador Gao was a bit surprised. He and Qin Yue were friends for years. His granddaughter fell into trouble yesterday and Qin Yue asked him to do him a favor. He had agreed for the sake of their friendship. Did his granddaughter make trouble again?
"I don't understand. What do you mean, Mr. Qiao?" Ambassador Gao pretended not to understand Qiao Liang's words.
Qiao Liang gazed at him, turned up the corners of his mouth and took the box back, saying with a smile, "Ambassador Gao, since you're in such good terms with Grandpa Qin that you can even put aside your wife's life for his granddaughter, I can only give up. Then I'll be going."
Ambassador Gao paused, hurriedly grabbed the box and said to Qiao Liang fawningly, "Mr. Qiao, don't get me wrong. Qin Yue is just an acquaintance. I asked you because I didn't know what you wanted me to do."