An Yiqing just stepped out of the elevator and saw Duan Ziqing. She also noticed the slightly anxious expression on his face. For this man, An Yiqing had always felt that he had little to do with her, so she simply ignored him and walked straight outside.
Duan Jingning walked beside An Yiqing, glanced at Duan Ziqing, and followed An Yiqing out.
"Miss An, Miss An! I have something to discuss with you!" At this moment, Duan Ziqing suddenly shouted, successfully stopping An Yiqing in her tracks.
An Yiqing turned her head, her cold eyes looking at Duan Ziqing as if she were looking at a stranger.
Duan Ziqing was somewhat flustered by An Yiqing's gaze; her eyes seemed like sharp blades, able to see straight into a person's heart and expose all the ugliness.
"Miss An, Miss An, I know you have a bad impression of me. But I truly have an urgent matter to discuss with you today! Please give me a minute, I'll speak briefly and then leave!"
