It wasn't as repulsive as it sounded. It just felt... weird.
Also, there might be a little bit of happiness that she unconsciously did not realize.
How could Mo Boyuan not hear the insincerity in Jiang Tingxu's words?
There was a smile in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something in reply, the urgent ringing of a phone interrupted him.
He answered the call, his face full of displeasure.
"What's the matter?" he barked.
"Young Master, something has happened at the branch office overseas."
What?
"What's the situation now?" he demanded.
The person on the other end of the call described the situation to him word for word. The more he listened, the stonier his expression became.
"I got it. Book a plane ticket for me as soon as possible!" he ordered.
"Yes," came the reply.
The call ended.
