"Since Miss An has that intent, I wouldn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, but is this really Dirk Group's way of treating guests?"
Qiao Yi patted the bed beneath her buttocks, making a "thud" that seemed to mock An Wei's recent words.
A flash of cold light twinkled in An Wei's eyes but vanished in an instant.
"Miss Qiao is joking, it's our fault for not being good hosts. Please excuse us, our company has been in a downturn recently, and the accommodations are indeed a bit shabby."
After finishing her words, An Wei stood up, exchanged a few courteous remarks, and left the room.
Every shift in Qiao Yi's emotions had been observed by her, and the psychological battle with Qiao Yi had ended in complete defeat. Now she could only think of other ways to break through Qiao Yi's defenses.
Just as Qiao Yi had guessed, An Wei's initial goal was to use Qiao Yi to threaten Lu Yanchuan, but after leaving Qiao Yi's room, An Wei had changed her mind.
