Gu Boyi shook his head and sighed. The company's finance department had called.
As he answered the call, he turned on his computer. He could not care less about Gu Qingge and was busy sorting out and checking the company's assets with the finance department.
The sky outside gradually darkened. When it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, the bedroom door suddenly opened again. Gu Qingge, dressed in a light yellow dress that reached the ground, walked out leisurely with her bag and phone.
"Where are you going now?" Feng Peiyuan came out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee and asked immediately.
Gu Qingge's face was tense as she reached out to tidy up her hair. She said with a hint of awkwardness,"... I'm feeling depressed. Let's go out for a walk."