C7 (2/2)

”I know, I'm in charge of the male PR department.”

Lan Yue understood everything in an instant and immediately made her make a decision. She flung Manager Cai's hand away without thinking, and said something quickly while running out, ”My apologies, I don't want to continue anymore. Goodbye.”

Manager Cai stared at her as she rushed out of the door. Then, he suddenly slammed his hand on the table.

”Catch him, this brat might be a reporter!”

Lan Yue hadn't even run two steps when she realized that someone was chasing after her. She was burning with anxiety as she ran forward with all her might while protecting her lower abdomen. She even knocked over a waitress who was carrying a cup of wine.

But on her own, she wouldn't be able to escape.

She thought of someone.

QUEEN.

If she helped him prove it, there might be a chance for him to survive. At the very least, he could help to spread the news out.

After recalling the information provided by the information, he found that it was right at the first floor, where Lan Yue rushed straight towards room 1818. Finally, a second before the bodyguard grabbed onto her, he pushed open the door and stumbled into the room, falling into the arms of a man while trying to choose a path.

”Save me, I —”

She stopped mid-sentence because her eyes met a pair of lazy peach blossom eyes.