The Billionaire's Mischievous Sweetheart
Chapter 73 - 70 Who Let You Call Me President Qi?

Chapter 73: Chapter 70 Who Let You Call Me President Qi?

Qi Longbing quickly leaned over, his face close to her ear. "Who allowed you to call me President Qi?"

Uh... Hua Xiaomo froze for a moment, then suddenly realized. Right, if they were truly a couple, why would she use such a formal address? It inevitably made one ponder the underlying problem. But for her to feign any happiness right now... she genuinely couldn’t.

"I’ve always called you that. If you don’t like it, I just won’t call you that anymore..." Hua Xiaomo’s voice was extremely soft, almost like a young woman pouting coquettishly.

Pan Yutong’s eyes seemed to burn with fury, yet she forced a nonchalant smile. "Sorry, I have to leave now."

"Wait. I’ll see you out." Qi Longbing stood up and, with one last quick lean towards Hua Xiaomo, whispered, "Don’t even think about leaving. You have to wait, no matter how late it gets!"

Then, Qi Longbing straightened up with a smile, ignoring Hua Xiaomo’s expression. Hands in his pockets, he quickly walked towards Pan Yutong.

Hua Xiaomo remained frozen in her seat, her scalp tingling. How annoying! He left, but he won’t let anyone else leave? What kind of logic is that?!

Soon after, as Old Master Qi and Shen Qingxiang prepared to leave, Hua Xiaomo also stood up, though she hadn’t spoken yet.

Old Master Qi’s eyes were bright and full of spirit. He smiled with profound meaning. "Miss Hua, how did you manage to capture my eldest grandson’s heart?"

Hua Xiaomo was taken aback. She quickly smiled and shook her head. "Not at all, Old Master Qi. Please don’t misunderstand. President Qi and I are just ordinary friends."

Old Master Qi chuckled and shook his head. "It seems I’m really getting old. I don’t understand these games you young people play at all. Qingxiang, let’s go!"

"Yes, Old Master." Shen Qingxiang glanced at Hua Xiaomo, shot her a venomous glare. This kind of low-class trash still dreams of entering our Qi Family’s doors? She’s dreaming!

Hua Xiaomo, however, didn’t pay much attention to Shen Qingxiang’s glare and simply smiled.

However, when she saw them getting into the car, she desperately wanted to ask if she could catch a ride with them, but in the end, she didn’t say a word.

She just watched them leave the villa, get into the stretched Lincoln limousine, and quickly disappear from sight.

By now, everyone from the dinner party had left. Only Hua Xiaomo remained.

Watching the Lincoln limousine drive away, Hua Xiaomo suddenly frowned.

Judging by Old Master Qi’s final expression, he didn’t seem displeased at all! Could it be that my performance today wasn’t bad enough? Hua Xiaomo’s eyes darkened.

She couldn’t understand it. How could he still smile and talk to her after her complete lack of manners?

Hua Xiaomo looked up at the pitch-black sky. Although a solitary moon hung high above, it felt unbearably lonely.

The night wind chilled her body, sending a shiver through her nerves. A strong desire to go home washed over her.

But now, apart from Aunt Wang, she was the only one left in the villa. There were no cars parked here, making it difficult to leave. Besides, this place was halfway up a mountain.

Soon, however, a silver-gray Lamborghini sped into view from a distance, then drove into the White House Villa. A man stepped out of the car.

"Mr. Yu!" Hua Xiaomo’s eyes lit up, and she hurried towards him. "It’s so great that you’re back! Please take me home!"

She was exhausted and desperately wanted to sleep, but she couldn’t possibly rest here. Fortunately, Yu Bao was back and could give her a ride. That’s not bad at all!