At this moment, Chi Xiaoyu felt that Yeh Cangqiong was somewhat distant...
Ever since this man became President, he seemed to have grown increasingly cold and unapproachable.
After all, Xiao Kui has been his brother for over twenty years. Not only does he refuse to lend a hand, but he also says things like that.
"I don't care what you think. Xiao Kui has saved me many times. If it weren't for him, my corpse would've long rotted away. So, I must get him out of there."
"Then you don't care about our relationship anymore?"
"It's not like I'm planning to date or marry him. His situation doesn't affect our relationship at all, okay?"
"Alright, I won't stop you. Take care of yourself!"
After hanging up the phone, Chi Xiaoyu felt a surge of frustration. How she wished Yeh Cangqiong would stand by her side at a time like this, facing things together with her.
Unfortunately, her desires always seemed so far from reality.
