"Or if you're really torn, you could try asking him what he thinks."
Rong Yan pursed her lips tightly, a hint of contemplation flashing in her clear eyes.
She had actually wanted to find him and ask about the fiancee matter as soon as she got out of the car at Li Group, but when the words reached her mouth, she found she couldn't quite bring herself to say them.
Just then.
Rong Yan's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Xixi, I'm going to take a call," she said as she pulled out her phone from her bag.
Gu Linxi nodded, "Go ahead."
Rong Yan stood up to answer the call when she saw the incoming caller ID, "Hello."
"Where are you?" The man's voice on the other end was calm and strong, as if he exuded a reliable presence.
Rong Yan glanced outside, "I'm downtown, why? Are you done with work?"
It seemed like she had only taken a taxi over less than an hour ago, and after just a few words with Xixi, he was finished?
