Fang Panpan was lost for words.

How could she explain it?

Fang Panpan stamped her feet, feeling both embarrassed and anxious. "Anyway, I will not help Qiao Shaoting."

Waston was also anxious.

Since Qin Yu left the North, he had noticed that Qiao Shaoting had become more and more withered.

As his most loyal subordinate, Waston was burning with anxiety.

Now that Qiao Shaoting had found out that everything was a mistake, Waston naturally thought it was a good idea for the president to get back together with Qin Yu.

He guessed that as long as Mr. Qiao and Qin Yu were back together, Mr. Qiao would definitely not be so haggard.

He was so happy when Fang Panpan said that she would satisfy his request.

After all, she was Qin Yu's best friend. As long as she was willing to help, things would be easy to solve.

But now, Fang Panpan went back on her words. How could he not be anxious?

Waston said, "Fang Panpan, I don't have any other requests. I just want you to help Mr. Qiao. He sincerely wants to get back together with Qin Yu. You have promised me that no matter what request I make, you will agree with it. You have to keep your promise. Helping Mr. Qiao is my only request. Please help him."

Fang Panpan bit her lower lip hard.

At this moment, she felt sad and guilty.

What made her sad was that Waston asked her for help so humbly, but she refused, which made him depressed.

When she gave that promise, she saw hope in his eyes.

She thought it was because of her, but now she realized it was not.

And the reason why she felt guilty was that she flattered herself.

If it weren't for her own wishful thinking, she wouldn't have said something like that. She had thought that Waston was going to have a date with her.

It was all her fault.

Not only did Waston rejoice too soon, but she also made herself a person who didn't keep her promise.

Fang Panpan said, "Colonel Waston, just take me as a dishonest person. I really can't help you. Xiaoyu doesn't want to forgive Qiao Shaoting. I can't go against her will and speak nice words for Qiao Shaoting."

After saying that, she ran straight forward and disappeared soon.

Qiao Shaoting walked out of the room.

Waston withdrew his gaze and walked towards him.

He said uneasily, "Mr. Qiao, Fang Panpan..."

He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. He thought that Fang Panpan must have directly refused Qiao Shaoting in the box just now. He was afraid that the president would be angry because of it, so he wanted to say something to calm down his displeasure. However, he didn't expect that Qiao Shaoting would say, "Waston, I did go too far before. It is unforgivable."

Waston felt helpless. "Mr. Qiao..."

Qiao Shaoting gave a chuckle.

But it did not mean pleasure.

A hint of irony flashed through Qiao Shaoting's eyes, and he said with self-mockery, "Now, Qin Yu doesn't want to forgive me, and even her friend is unwilling to help me. I deserve it."

Waston did not know what to say.

"Go back to the North," Qiao Shaoting ordered.

The car drove towards the North.

When they were about to reach the border, Waston couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qiao, are you going to give up?"

"No." Qiao Shaoting had a haggard look, but there was a wave of determination in his eyes. "I must get her back."

(to be continued)