"Hmph, if you don't give me, Wang Tuohai, an explanation today, don't even think of leaving this place," Wang Tuohai declared, his arrogance palpable.
Xu Bingqing's face turned ghostly pale. She realized she had caused a major disaster. She had tried her best to salvage the situation, but her efforts were futile. If she couldn't handle this storm properly, she would face pressure from both Wang Tuohai and the Bistro's owner. This was completely beyond what a minor figure like her could withstand.
What should I do? What should I do? After pondering for a long time, Xu Bingqing decided to ask Li Qiuchan to intervene. Her best friend was, after all, Han Long's prospective daughter-in-law. She figured that everyone would likely show some deference to Wealthy Han Long.
"Qiuchan, Qiuchan, I'm in trouble! You need to come quickly!"
"If you don't come, I'm doomed tonight," she cried, her voice trailing off.
"Mhm, thank you. I'm at the Bistro, so please hurry."
