Jiaying was somewhat hungover when she woke up in her office. After a moment of confusion she sat up with a frown. When she noticed the other person she hesitated for a moment before speaking. âWhat the hell are you doing in here?â
King smiled his signature charming smile. âMe? Iâm in here spying on you,â He joked. He held up a few papers. âIâm just dropping off some notes about the show. I know my opinion isnât always taken into consideration, Iâm just a host.â there was a slight bitterness to his voice.











