"You brat! Do you think you're so great just because you can fight?"
"Gaoyi! Don't worry! My big sister boss is even more formidable! It took me so much effort just to get into her good graces!"
As he spoke, Qin He pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and began to embellish the story, painting Zhao Dachuan as his oppressor. It was hard to imagine: a grown man acting so dainty and petulant over the phone. To be fair, Qin He did have the image of a Korean pop star—effeminate and soft.
Chapter 95