Having just called Chen Bing to meet with Song Shijing, Sang Qian inexplicably felt guilty upon seeing the words Ji Chengzhou.
It's fine. She wasn't planning to have a secret rendezvous with Song Shijing. She needed him for a legitimate reason.
Thinking this, Sang Qian instantly felt righteous and answered the phone, "Chengzhou, I was just about to call you when you called. We really are in tune with each other."
"Why were you going to call me?"
"I wanted to check on how you're feeling today. Are you feeling any better?"
"Having just arrived in the Capital City, I thought you might want to visit friends."
"Who do I have as friends in the Capital City?"
"Like Miss Qiao yesterday..." the voice paused, "or perhaps you might want to see Miss Qiao's fiancé while you're at it."
Sang Qian's heart skipped a beat.
This man's words definitely had a divine touch.
"I'm not really that close to Miss Qiao, and there's no need for me to see her fiancé."
"Is that so?"
