Is Fu Yihan coming?
If he sees her in such a miserable state, would he mock her?
Probably not. He would only stare at her with a cold face and then say something hurtful.
Thinking of this, Su Qingnuan even started praying that he wouldn't come at all.
On the other side, Fu Yihan wasn't busy working in his office.
He was pushed out of the office by A-Qi, heading for the parking garage.
The garage, apart from the parked cars, felt empty and quiet.
They crossed a long path and reached the most secluded corner, which was also the one closest to the company building.
Turning the corner, several men in black were standing not far away.
They were surrounding a chair, and the person on the chair was staring at them in terror.
"Eldest Young Master." A-Qi let go of the wheelchair and stood aside. "The person is here."
Fu Yihan's indifferent gaze fell on the individual.
The person on the chair widened their eyes in panic at the sight of Fu Yihan, their gaze filled with pleading.
