"You, you just wait and see."
Mo Yuqi looked angrily at Ren Feng, her chest still heaving, then answered the phone.
"Yuqi, where are you now? Aren't you back yet?"
The voice on the phone was filled with urgency, "If you don't come back soon, we can't proceed with your next event. You've already stood up your fans three times, and if this continues, your popularity will drop."
"Okay, okay, Sister Ning Lan, I know, I'm on my way back now."
Mo Yuqi's words seemed to carry a hint of coquettishness.
"Alright then, Yuqi, you'd better get back before tomorrow morning."
Ning Lan felt a wave of headache and helplessness. As Mo Yuqi's manager, she had really worried herself to death, but even so, Mo Yuqi had sneaked out when Ning Lan wasn't paying attention, and this time she had gone to the United States alone.
Luckily, nothing happened, otherwise, Ning Lan might have gone crazy.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuqi glared at Ren Feng again, then dragged her things, planning to leave.
