Tang Mo'er watched as he gave her a cynical smile while still smoking the cigarette in his hand.
The smoke had blurred his facial features, but Tang Mo'er could still observe his cold countenance. He must have left the hospital even before his official discharge to look for her.
"President Gu, it's been a long time since we last saw each other, when have you learned to become so sarcastic?" Jun Chulin walked in front of Tang Mo'er.
Jun Chulin's actions displeased Gu Mohan, resulting in his darkening expression. He continued puffing on his cigarette, pinning Jun Chulin with a weighted gaze. "Young Master Jun, you'd better move. You're blocking me from my woman. I'm talking to my woman, who do you think you are to interrupt me?"
Jun Chulin was left speechless, he arched his brows while thinking to himself, this man is truly… imperious.
