"Shaoting..." Shu Pan called out to him, but the door was already closed, and the sounds from outside were shut out.
Sitting on the sofa, frustrated, Shu Pan had intended for a sincere discussion. How had it ended with both parties parting in displeasure?
Just thinking of Gu Shaoting's dark eyes gave Shu Pan a headache.
Gu Shaoting had always been autocratic and would not tolerate anyone challenging his authority.
This time, Shu Pan had crossed his bottom line.
After stepping out, Gu Shaoting cooled down a bit, then dialed He Ming's number.
"Are you free? Let's have a drink," Gu Shaoting got straight to the point.
"Brother Ting, didn't you say you'd cancel your engagements tonight to spend time with Shu Pan? How come you're free to meet up with me?" He Ming, unafraid of death, still picked the words that hit where it hurt.
"Roll over here, stop with the nonsense, hurry up." Gu Shaoting didn't wait for He Ming to reply and had already hung up the phone.