Zhang Caixin was so angry that she stomped her feet. "Hurry back, I'll cover your airfare. If you don't come back, we're done. You have no idea whose hands I snatched this spot from to help you!"
Liang Siyu was genuinely a bit troubled. "It's not about the money. I'm already here and was planning to buy a batch of clothes."
Zhang Caixin let out another burst of anger and felt a bit regretful as well. Luohua's secrecy policy was definitely a bit too strict.
Actually, Feng Jun's requirements weren't much—just don't say what shouldn't be said.
But from top to bottom, once you consider, there were so many things in Luohua that shouldn't be talked about, even the fact that Yu Laolai wasn't leaving Luohua was extremely confidential—even though he had stayed for more than a year.
Liang Siyu was eager to leave the airport, especially since she had friends nearby, so she said, "You should at least wait for me to buy the ticket after leaving the airport," then hung up the phone.
