She had to try!
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to hear what Yin Shaojie was saying and hung up the phone angrily again.
She quickly booked the fastest flight with her phone, then went to wash up, change her clothes, and go downstairs.
Han qiqing's reaction was a little slow, and she hurriedly followed.
"Xiaoxiao, where are you going?"
When she reached the door, she realized that she was still in her pajamas and could only watch as Xiaoxiao got into the car and left.
"What do we do, what do we do!"
Han qiqing called song Shijun as she ran upstairs.
&Quot; miss qiqing ... &Quot; the Butler looked at her in confusion. No one paid attention to his voice.
Han qiqing went upstairs and rummaged through her luggage to find her clothes. As she changed, she held her phone between her shoulders and said to song Shijun, " oh no, Xiaoxiao ran out in a rage. I can't catch up to her. &Quot;
&Quot; MMM ... &Quot; song Shijun's voice sounded like he was still in a dream.