At this moment, Gu Xiqiao suddenly turned her head towards her direction.
Being looked at by Gu Xiqiao's pair of bright, clear eyes, Fu Xuejun wanted to throw up on the inside, but she still forced a smile on the outside.
The phone in her pocket rang, and it was absolutely perfect timing. Fu Xuejun took it out to answer, placing it at her ear.
"I'm at the airport in the capital," A low, husky voice came from the other side, affection clear in it as though he was talking to a lover. "Would you want to pick me up?"
Seeing Gu Xiqiao walk away, Fu Xuejun wasn't really listening to the person on the call. "Don't you have your secretaries around for this kind of thing, it doesn't need to be me, right?"
"They can't be compared to you." Wanqi Jue chuckled. "Who has made you mad again? Come and vent it out at me."
Hearing those words, Fu Xuejun stopped in her tracks. "I saw my so-called sister today."
