What does zoya's child have to do with me!

There was a short period of silence at both sides of the phone before Ji Rufeng spoke again, his voice filled with a sense of ambiguity. "Tomorrow night, I'll push off the social meetup and go to my apartment?"

Yuyao's palm subconsciously tightened. She naturally understood what he meant by returning to the apartment. "Tomorrow night, I, I'm going to work overtime. There will be a trial the day after tomorrow." The Yuyao stuttered.

"What case is more important than me?" Ji Rufeng's voice revealed slight displeasure.

Yuyao pursed her lips and said, "Your business is also more important than mine! CEO Ji, this is a fire set by a Xuzhou official, you're not allowed to light any lanterns. "