"Zehao, stop meddling in my affairs."
Li Mingxun didn't like discussing his marriage with Quan Zehao. It was a topic that he found utterly repulsive.
The very idea that he, the CEO of the Li family, would be forced to marry a woman he did not love...
"Alright."
Quan Zehao laughed, "As your friend, I was just offering some advice. If you don't want to hear it, forget about it."
"I'll handle this myself. Goodbye."
After hanging up, Li Mingxun turned to gaze out the window at the dazzling night view.
It was beautiful, completely at odds with his current state of mind.
Quan Zehao's words had, to an extent, impacted his thoughts.
He could easily dismiss other people's opinions, but not from Quan Zehao.
Jiang Xinjie got out of bed, walked up to Li Mingxun from behind, wrapped her arms around his waist, and resting her face against his back, she asked him tenderly, "Brother Mingxun, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
