Apparently, even the wealthy couldn’t avoid having lovers before and after marriage. But who would drag such matters into the public eye? Isn’t that blatantly disrespecting the legitimate partner?
Suddenly, Old Master Qi’s face turned stern, and he chastised, "Ah Bing, Miss Pan hasn’t even said anything yet, don’t go too far!"
Qi Longbing just nonchalantly smiled and took Hua Xiaomo’s hand.
Hua Xiaomo instantly felt a surge of anger, but there was no need to overreact in front of everyone. After all, she was only pretending to be his girlfriend.
With a casual smirk, Qi Longbing mocked, "If you can’t even tolerate this, how are you going to be the Eldest Young Mistress of the Qi Family?"
What he ant was that it was perfectly normal for him, Qi Longbing, to play around with won after marriage, without any need for secrecy.
"..." Pan Yutong bit her lip tightly, unable to utter a word. She hadn’t expected Qi Longbing to truly favor Hua Xiaomo. But what was Hua Xiaomo’s status? How could she be worthy of Qi Longbing? He had indeed gone a bit too far, but no matter what, she would never give up.
Hua Xiaomo could see clearly that the woman’s face had turned a shade paler. She couldn’t help but feel a bit of sympathy for her.
She imagined how any woman would feel if her husband flaunted his mistress with such arrogance and pride in front of her. Surely, no woman could stand it.
Thinking all this, Hua Xiaomo straightened up and smiled, her expression tinged with slight embarrassnt. This is so annoying.
Qi Longbing chuckled too, not overdoing it. Yet he took in her demure expression in its entirety.
Hua Xiaomo, at this very mont, what are you thinking?
Do you want to be the Eldest Young Mistress of the Qi Family? Or do you disdain the idea?
Your gaze is always so enigmatic. It makes one want to delve deeper!
At that mont, a ringtone interrupted the tension.
It allowed the extrely embarrassed Pan Yutong to catch her breath. She quickly checked her phone and answered, "Hello..."
She didn’t say much, but her face darkened considerably and she hung up soon after. "Old Master Qi, Auntie, Ah Bing, thank you for your hospitality today. My uncle is ill, and I must leave now."
Everyone knew that Pan Yutong’s uncle, Pan Xinyang, was the true helmsman of Warner World. He didn’t have many close relatives and cherished Pan Yutong like his own daughter.
"Ah Bing, escort Miss Pan out, and also convey my regards to Xinyang," Old Master Qi commanded.
Qi Longbing smiled secretly to himself. Was this a trap set long ago, just waiting for him to fall into it?
"Old Master, Xiao Mo’s mother is also unwell. Should I go check on her as well?" Qi Longbing asked, a glint of unfathomable light in his eyes.
Hua Xiaomo was taken aback for a mont but soon realized what he ant. It was one thing if Qi Longbing himself didn’t want to escort Miss Pan, but why drag her mother into it as an excuse!
Truly shaless and annoying!
"Old Master Qi, my mother has already been discharged from the hospital and is fine. President Qi, please go ahead and escort Miss Pan. Also, please convey my regards to Uncle Pan," Hua Xiaomo swiftly interjected, a faint smile on her delicate face.
Qi Longbing glanced at Hua Xiaomo, his deep, ocean-like eyes narrowing slightly. He chuckled, a hint of longing evident. He’d always felt she deliberately opposed him, and he liked that about her. "Are you being naughty again?"
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