Meng Lang: "So, you must go to Gu Chu immediately. No matter what you do, you must appease her!"
On the surface, Feng Jia didn't take his words to heart, but in fact, he had already started the car again and returned to the business district.
Traffic on the way back was very bad. Normally, it was less than twenty minutes' drive, but he was stuck in traffic for more than an hour.
When he reached the ground floor of the Gu building, he looked up and found that the light in her office had been turned off.
His Adam's apple bobbed. He laughed out of frustration and picked up his phone to call Gu Chu again.
At that time, Gu Chu was happily eating hotpot with Lin Yin.
When she saw the phone call, she hesitated for a moment. Should she pick it up or not?
After thinking about it, she picked it up. She wanted to see what he wanted to say.
Feng Jia didn't expect her to pick up the phone. He paused for a moment before saying, "Chuchu."