Du ZhiAo looked at Ji Xue'er's face with a hint of confusion.
That man had clearly told Ji Xue'er that without explicit orders, she was not allowed to leave the company.
Moreover, if Ji Xue'er left, she should have at least requested leave from the company beforehand.
But it was only now that Du ZhiAo realized the Ji Xue'er he thought was controllable was far more difficult to manage than he had imagined.
"Where were you last night?"
Standing aside, Du ZhiAo stared at the excited expression on Ji Xue'er's face, feeling that something was off but unable to pinpoint exactly what.
Ji Xue'er hadn't gone to Fu Yihan or that man, yet last night, she also hadn't been in her apartment.
"Do I need to report to you wherever I go?"
As Ji Xue'er spoke, a trace of unexpected triumph flickered in her heart.
Du ZhiAo didn't get angry, instead watching Ji Xue'er calmly.
It was as if he'd already anticipated the surprise Ji Xue'er's appearance was about to bring him today.