Hearing Director Gu's words on the other end of the phone, Yun Mo furrowed his brows, sensing trouble.
Gu then said, "This morning at the golf course, I ran into your wife playing golf with Yichen."
"..." Yun Mo fell silent for a second or two, unwilling to let Gu discern his emotions over the phone. "Yes, they indeed did," he replied.
After a few pleasantries, he hung up the call.
Qiao Xiaon'an was still embracing him from behind, leaning on his back, and enjoying the warmth of the moment with her eyes closed.
His hand rested on the back of hers, which was wrapped around his waist. He was about to let her go but hesitated.
She had said she didn't like his hot and cold attitude towards her.
So, he let out a deep sigh, and tentatively asked, "Qiaoqiao, is there something you want to tell me?"
Qiao Xiaon'an opened her eyes and replied, "No, I just want to hold you a little longer."
