That's not right, that's not Qin Miaomiao. That face doesn't belong to Miao Miao; it's Su Jin's!
Yet, looking at that face, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.
"Susu, sorry, something came up at the company. I need to head back for a bit. I'll have the driver take you home later."
Chu Yunhao maintained his usual tender and considerate demeanor. Qin Miaomiao's face remained cold, her eyes seeming to churn with hidden tides, and she replied indifferently:
"Hmm."
Chu Yunhao assumed she was throwing a childish tantrum and deliberately said a few sweet, coaxing words before hurriedly leaving.
She watched him get into a car and drive away, then instructed the driver to start the car as well. The driver looked troubled and said:
"Uh, madam, where are you planning to go?"
Qin Miaomiao gave him a cold stare. "How much did Chu Yunhao pay you to spy on me? I'll pay you double. Figure out who's actually paying your salary. If you dare report back to him, I'll fire you immediately!"
