Tang Yuxin took out her phone and dialed Gu Ning's number.
Gu Qing had just returned, but he had other matters to attend to. He had been busy for about half a month now.
Who would be calling him? He looked at his phone with surprise. Who thought to call him today? Normally, the person would text instead, not quite fond of verbal conversation.
Was there a rush to eat the tofu from the company across the street that he couldn't wait for him to return? He could make an exception for Tang Yuxin, but he feared she would refuse.
He put his phone to his ear.
"Hello, the tofu isn't ready yet."
"I'm not talking about tofu," Tang Yuxin didn't feel like tofu, she didn't even want to eat tofu skin.
"Uncle Gu, is your older brother Gu Qing?"
