Ji Chengzhou felt the softness of the fingers between his own. "Aren't you the one who's angry?"
Sang Qian held Ji Chengzhou's hand tighter. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper at you last night. Nannan's matter has nothing to do with you, and I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Chengzhou's phone rang.
He took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID, and did not rush to answer the call. Instead, he looked at Sang Qian.
Sang Qian was momentarily stunned. Realizing the situation, she released his hand, "You go ahead, just remember to eat some fruit." She turned to leave, but Ji Chengzhou grabbed her, "Where are you going?"
"Isn't it inconvenient for you?"
"There is no inconvenience." Ji Chengzhou answered the call in front of her and even turned on the speakerphone. A strange male voice came through the receiver, "Boss, I've got news about the person you asked me to look into."
"Speak."
