"How did you get into my room?"
"Why can't I?" Qiao Fei raised his eyebrows.
"You have to ask? Damn it. How can you ask such a stupid question?"
"I haven't dealt with you yet for flirting with Hu Ao."
"Ha. He had to pay a big price for flirting with me. Have you seen the news?"
"Yeah. The Bentley blew up; Hu Ao is still in the OR," Qiao Fei said calmly.
"Are you still jealous?"
"Of course… Even if he was dead, I'd still be jealous… You smiled at him."
"You're ridiculous. Damn it. I'll skin you alive for flirting with the daughter of the Malaysia Datuk…"
"Whoa. Nice. You even noticed it."
"Of course…"
"Then you must have overheard my conversation with my father, right?" Qiao Fei let go of her hand and leaned toward her face.
Lu Yan turned her face away uneasily.
"What conversation?"
"Don't play dumb. I know you bugged the whole place."