Song Qi's face looked livid, but she did not dare to kick a fuss publicly.
Song Zhi was not there yet, so they were probably not his men. It must be Song Ning who had arranged for them to stand here.
Song Qi felt annoyed. She opened the door and entered the private room. She looked at Song Ning sitting on the chair and could not suppress her frustration. "How could you get a couple of thugs to guard the door? Are you worried that we might do something to you?"
Song Ning was such a poser. She was acting as though she was some bigshot by coming with bodyguards.
When Song Qi came back and questioned her about the men outside the room, Song Ning glanced at her mildly. "Are you crazy?"
