"Shu Pan, don't even think about it," Gu Shaoting said grimly, unable to believe that Shu Pan could entertain such a thought after only a brief period of working outside.
"Haha, look at yourself," Shu Pan felt uneasy all day today, the scent of perfume persistently lingering at the tip of her nose.
She wanted to confront Gu Shaoting directly, but feared he might think her oversensitive.
"Shu Pan, let's have a proper talk when we get home tonight." Things just seemed to get more and more ridiculous.
"Alright, but if it's past 8 o'clock, I won't wait, so if you want to talk, please do so early," Shu Pan's remarks were increasingly piercing.
"Alright, I'll come back as soon as I can," Gu Shaoting tried to suppress the anger in his heart and then spoke calmly.
After hanging up, Shu Pan drifted into a daze for a moment. What exactly was going on with them now? Why did it feel like they were drifting further apart?