"..."
Mu Shaocheng did not respond.
He just tilted his head to glance at the mobile phone on the desk.
Continuing to elegantly swallow the food in his mouth, he then spoke, "Are you planning to stay in Ye City for long?"
"At least two or three months."
A moment later.
Chu Yiheng asked, "Is something the matter?"
"Nothing."
"..."
The two walked together to the parking lot.
Mu Shaocheng, looking at Chu Yiheng opening the car door, said, "Do you want to consider getting married?"
"..."
Chu Yiheng turned back to look at him, then got into the car.
Mu Shaocheng, not getting a response, nonchalantly opened his car door and got in.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mu Shaocheng finished signing the documents, planning to rest a bit before meeting a client.
His phone rang.
It was Chu Yiheng calling.
"Shaocheng, are you busy?"
Mu Shaocheng, slightly raising his handsome eyebrows, said indifferently, "A bit busy, what's up?"
