The more she thought, the worse she felt in her heart.
She took a deep breath and answered the phone, "Hello."
"Hello, I am Qi Lingfeng."
Qi Lingfeng, three words, cut deep.
The familiar male voice slowly rose in her ear.
Qiao Xiguan bit her lip, her fingers slightly tightened.
Qi Lingfeng.
The name she had once cherished in her heart had now become one she detested upon hearing.
"Hello?" Not hearing a response, the voice on the other end asked tentatively again.
The voice carried a distinctive male magnetism, as if it were a gentle, endless stream, polite and graceful, just like the impression he left on people.
"Hello, I am Qiao Xiguan." She took a deep breath and replied.
Her tone sounded very calm.
"Could we meet? I would like to talk to you."
"About what?" Qiao Xiguan raised her eyebrows, not in a friendly manner.
"About Mr. James' development case," the other side stated bluntly.