Already Panicking

"It's a waste of time and troublesome. I don't have the time," Fu Sinian replied coldly.

Song Ning choked, unable to continue the conversation.

However, after changing the topic, she felt a little more relaxed.

After eating with Fu Sinian, he went to the company. Song Ning was at a loss and couldn't help but go to see Arthur.

"Mr. Arthur, how are your arrangements for the last time we spoke?"

Arthur stroked the cracked ice porcelain in his hand and smiled slightly.

"You were behind what happened at the jewelry banquet, right?"

Song Ning's expression turned cold. "I don't know what you're talking about. It was so dangerous last night. If I hadn't been lucky, I might have been the one who was injured!"

Arthur smiled and put down the porcelain.