Eleven was afraid they would start to argue as they talked.
Their friendship had become strained because of her. An extended conversation would surely only add to the tension. So, Eleven quickly took back her phone.
"Hello? It's okay. My brother can take me there as well. You're busy with the company and preparing for your engagement ceremony with Shang Muxue these few days. Don't worry about me. Bye for now."
Shang Jingyang was driving the car, occasionally glancing at her, saying, "Liancheng seems to be particularly concerned about you being with me."
Eleven joked, "When we were in a marital relationship, he cared about me being with any other man. It's not about jealousy, he's just overbearing. He alone is allowed to start a fire, but I can't even light a lamp."
"Ah, it doesn't seem like it," he laughed, "I always thought I knew him well, but hearing you say it like that, it's as if we know two different Gu Lianchengs."
"What kind of person is the Gu Liancheng you know?"
