Oh Dear, Has The Vinegar Jar Spilled Over?

Qiao Yaruan made a dismissive noise. "The Empress Dowager's residence is in the Palace of Compassion and Tranquility. My son, the Emperor, resides in the throne room." Qiao Yaruan smirked. "I'm saying that Director Chu has told me everything. You must be excited, right? Touched? Willing to give in?"

The words 'willing to give in' caused Shui Anluo to shiver.

Though she had not given herself up willingly, she had still been eaten up completely.

"What did he say?" Chu Ningyi had not said anything to her. He simply tossed her around like a ruthless tyrant and told her that she belonged to him. She belonged to this self-centered braggart.

Qiao Yaruan felt shaken. After a long pause, she finally realized that the mighty Director Chu had not told her friend a thing.

Qiao Yaruan felt that he was being completely unreasonable. Was it possible that the mighty Director Chu's IQ was too high or because his EQ was too low?