"Yes," Ali nodded respectfully.
"If there's nothing else, go back to your work," Abiao instructed.
"Yes," Abiao turned and left.
A hostile gaze shot through her, but Ali didn't care and turned to leave.
She walked towards her office area.
After only a few steps, someone called her from behind.
Ali watched as Abiao approached with quick strides, "Brother Abiao, do you have any other instructions?"
"Just now, Boss Beikun asked me to come out, so I came to check on you. It's hard to talk openly in front of him. How's your thigh?" Abiao asked her, showing some concern, though his expression and tone remained stiff and indifferent.
Ali glanced towards the tightly closed door of the private room not far away. Sometimes Boss Beikun liked to be in the private room with the girls. At this moment, he was probably with Rose.
She looked back, smiled, and said, "It's fine, Brother Abiao, the bone wasn't hurt, and the swelling has mostly gone down these past few days."
