Unexpectedly, Yu Bao actually replied, "The girls from 'Emma Show Field' all know how to box."
Hua Xiaomo paused, stunned. She looked at him; it was as if something was written on his handsome face. However, she smiled faintly. "I'm not like them. But don't you think it's rather sad to box for money?"
"Yes, you're much luckier than them. At least you have President Qi by your side…," Yu Bao said, a touch of clarity in his gaze. Perhaps he truly didn't understand this girl he'd been around all this time.
"Sigh... Let's not talk about him. Since we can't leave, why don't you chat with me for a bit?" Hua Xiaomo smiled.
"Hmm." Yu Bao nodded.
"Shall we go to the car?" Hua Xiaomo smiled at him.
"Without President Qi's orders..."
"Alright, I get it. I won't make things difficult for you. We'll just go chat in the car."
"Alright then."
Soon, the two of them were sitting in the silver-grey Lamborghini, one in the front and one in the back. One asked questions, the other answered.
