Yu Jingting quickly relayed the message to Su Zhe.
However, what came from the other side of the phone was Su Zhe's dead-serious reply:
"No way, I've got a project that's on a tight deadline and can't afford to be man down."
"Buddy, your house is on fire and you're still talking about projects? You know what kind of person my wife is. She won't rest until she gets what she wants. She's a hidden dagger wrapped in silk, a pivotal figure worthy of being recorded in Tsinghua's history. If you let her set her sights on you, do you think there will be a good outcome?"
"I really can't leave. Maybe, you could ask your sister-in-law if she could come over after my project is finished, okay?"
As Su Zhe chatted with Yu Jingting, his eyes were glued to the data in his hands, multitasking.
"You have no idea how stubborn she is! Also, why don't you ask her yourself?"
"Oh right, how did I offend Jiaojiao?" Su Zhe finally thought to ask the important question.
"..."
