Su Lu instantly detected a chilly coldness, only feeling that Su Yukan was talking too much with that mention of Gu Xin for no reason!
The man sitting opposite seemed to have a Gu Xin-triggered syndrome.
No matter how good the mood was, once he heard the name Gu Xin, the clear sky turned cloudy.
Su Lu couldn't be bothered to talk more with Su Yukan and ended the call.
Bo Jingshen stared coldly, silently sipping his coffee.
Fortunately, Jiang Li came in shortly, sneaking in through the hotel door.
He glanced at the back of Su Jiao waiting in the lobby and then quickly ran up to the second floor.
"Phew… Phew…"
Jiang Li was panting heavily, unsure if it was from anger or running.
Rushing to their table, he picked up that untouched glass of lemon water by Bo Jingshen's hand and gulped it down.
"What are you running for?"
"How dare you ask!" Jiang Li glared at Bo Jingshen, "Didn't you tell me to hurry?"
Su Lu couldn't help but size up the well-known playboy of Feng City.
