Xia Ning Ning was silent, quietly listening to Leon yelling over the phone, venting over there.

She would have been even more devastated if it had been her.

She probably would have broken down a long time ago.

Leon gasped on the other end of the phone, but the words were gone. It was audible that he was trying to suppress himself as much as possible.

"Xia Ning, I'm sorry, I spoke harshly."

"Your Highness Lyon," Xia Ning tried to make her tone as gentle as ...