Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (98)
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Okay. Please wait."
Qiao Ruoxi politely accepted the card with both hands. When she said to wait for a while, her stomach suddenly made a very inappropriate rumbling sound.
Feng Yunan looked up at her. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to die. She quickly turned around with a red face, hoping that he had not heard her stomach growling.
After she swiped the card, Qiao Ruoxi took out the corresponding ring from the warehouse, wrapped it up, and handed it back to Feng Yunan.
At this moment, Xiu Yi came in with a few bodyguards. Each of them had two bags in their hands.
After entering the room, Xiu Yi ordered them to distribute the items in their hands.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Let's have a 10-minute break now. The president is treating everyone to afternoon tea."
As soon as she said this, the restaurant erupted.