Huo Xiaoran understood what she meant. He looked at Lu Mo in shock. "What messages did you send Qiao An?"
Lu Mo was flustered. She had never dreamed that her message to taunt Qiao An would cause her so much trouble.
She explained guiltily, "Senior, I was just apologizing to Qiao An."
Qiao An snorted. "Pretentious."
That word was better than a thousand words, rendering Lu Mo's quibble useless.
Huo Xiaoran's eyes darkened.
Qiao An said impatiently, "Alright, Huo Xiaoran, let's get down to business. I insist on terminating the contract, so don't dissuade me. Let's follow the contract flow…"
