As for the two people in the Resting Lounge:
"Can we go now?"
"Yes, let's go."
When the couple came out, they saw that the two people who were "busy" with the meeting were still whispering to each other, not far away.
Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes at them, but Jiang Tingxu said goodbye to them.
However, before they could say anything, she was pulled into the elevator by the man next to them.
"What's there to talk about with them?"
This woman had a very gentle smile when she faced everyone outside. However, when she was facing him, she was either unhappy with him or dissatisfied with him.
As expected, Jiang Tingxu did not intend to respond.
What was there to explain about with a ten-thousand-year-old vinegar jar?
Cough.
Seeing that his wife did not respond, Mo Boyuan silently let out a sigh of relief. He raised his wrist and looked at her:
"It's only ten o'clock. Why don't you go shopping?"
