Gu Xu turned his head from his seat, looking at Yun Mo by the window. Outside his sunshade was a clear blue sky and scattered fluffy clouds. It was indeed a fine weather.
But Gu Xu could no longer see the calmness on Yun Mo's face that matched the view outside. In the past, Yun Mo was capable of keeping his cool and handle any situation with composure. Why was he so anxious when it came to the subject of the child?
Gu Xu chose not to enlighten him, "You haven't answered my question yet."
"What question?" Yun Mo frowned.
Gu Xu deliberately probed, "After your plane crashed, you encountered a primitive tribe. What happened after that? How come it took you more than five years to contact me?"
"Gu Xu." Yun Mo looked at the teasing Gu Xu, his face slightly angry, "You're deliberately withholding this from me, aren't you? As a father, I want to know whether I have a boy or a girl. Won't you even satisfy this curiosity of mine?"
"My question was first."
"Who's your BOSS?"
