Tattling, Right?

"Sis, why haven't you slept yet at this hour?" The caller was Cai Yilong, the lady boss of Tang Ren, the company where Brother Hu worked.

A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Lao Hu, you've done such a big thing; how can I sleep?"

"Is it because Xiaoqi told you something? That little girl doesn't even know the whole story and just reports things to you."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xiaoqi was feeling a bit uneasy and leaned to the side, inadvertently making a small noise. She quickly turned her head to look out the window when she saw Brother Hu's eyes on her.

"Xiaoqi did nothing wrong. Aren't you even considering what it means to become a public advocate for this charity? You know it's a complicated matter, and how can you handle it on your own? You should have discussed it with me. Luckily, this matter hasn't been made public yet; I'll step in and help you decline it when the time comes."