Bo Jinchuan's deep and cold voice sounded.
Shen Fanxing opened the door and replied, "I'm at the television station."
"For work?"
"Yes, there's a recording this morning."
Bo Jinchuan went silent for a while before asking, "What about in the afternoon?"
"I'm going shopping with Qingzhi in the afternoon."
"Are you letting me spend the weekend alone?"
Bo Jinchuan's voice was aloof, which gave Shen Fanxing a headache.
Was he angry again?
"I'll be back early. Shall I cook dinner for you?"
Bo Jinchuan heard the cautiousness in the woman's voice and his lips turned upwards.
"Alright, I'll give you this chance to make it up to me."
Shen Fanxing was speechless…
"I'll get Yu Song to send you a card later, I forgot about it."
Actually, the wealthier one was, the less they wanted.
