In her hand, she tightly gripped a room card, watching Lu Jihan's departing figure, and spat out a cold sentence through gritted teeth.
"Lu Jihan, soon you'll know, there's nothing in this world that I, Song Anqi, can't get!"
After leaving this harsh remark, she took out her phone and made a call.
"Hello, it's me."
"Miss Song, what would you like me to do?"
"Lu Jihan has just left, follow him immediately, find a way to intercept him, and deliver him to my room!"
"Yes!"
After hanging up, a conspiratorial smile appeared at the corner of Song Anqi's mouth.
Tonight, she was determined to win.
Thinking that soon, she would truly have Lu Jihan to herself, Song Anqi's steps in high heels became light and brisk, like a butterfly dancing, twisting her body eagerly as she walked toward the door.
However, after just a few steps, she bumped into a man nearby.
