Qiao Jing glanced at Ye Linglong standing before her, slightly raising her brows.
"Is there something?"
She had originally been too lazy to bother with Ye Linglong, but out of respect for Director Chen and Old Master Chen, she had been prepared to let the matter go.
But now, Ye Linglong had not only followed her out but had also stopped her.
If Ye Linglong were to say something unpleasant later, she shouldn't blame Qiao Jing for not showing respect.
Her eyes nearly bursting with fury, Ye Linglong clenched her hands into fists, hanging by her thighs.
Then, she turned to Wu Xirui, forcing her tone to be calmer, and put on a strained smile.
"Fifth Master, I came to buy this bag first, would you please just do me this favor?"
No matter what, she absolutely couldn't let Qiao Jing take the bag away; otherwise, she would lose face in front of her again!
But she believed that Wu Xirui wouldn't refuse her, considering she had the backing of the Ye family and the Chen family.
