"Where is Ran-ge?" he finally asked with great effort after regaining his voice.
Machu paused checking his pulse trying to look for a less horrifying answer, "He... um, he is cleaning... house. Yes, cleaning house." He felt like slapping himself for not looking for a better excuse. Cleaning house? What cleaning house? Had the CEO demoted himself into a janitor?
Lucky for him Wen Qinxi's IQ had received a heavy blow. He simply nodded like an obedient child and said, "Okay. I will wait for him to finish."
Machu, "..."
Well, that's that. The nerd was most likely punched silly. While Machu was pondering on whether to take Wen Qinxi to a hospital and scan his brain for damage or not, Qie Ranzhe was hunting his brother down aka cleaning house.
