As Bo Chengcheng spoke, a faint smile played on her lips. She looked at Jiang Yeqing and shifted her gaze to his hand that was gripping hers.
She tried to withdraw her hand, but Jiang Yeqing gradually tightened his grip and did not seem to have any intention of letting go. His gaze lifted as he looked at the woman who was talking on the phone.
The man appeared to be in a rather good mood, but Bo Chengcheng wasn't feeling so jolly.
The woman on the other end of the line said angrily, "Clearly, last night…"
"Last night?" Bo Chengcheng faintly sneered.
Last night?
Those two sensitive words made Jiang Yeqing prick up his ears to listen to the conversation.
Unfortunately, he wasn't close enough to Bo Chengcheng to hear what was going on.
Bo Chengcheng said with a hint of contempt, "You were the one who said it, but when did I agree?"
The woman was still furious. "You didn't say anything, so I assumed that you had agreed!"
