Su Yueze held his phone and asked, "So what are you actually trying to say?"
Qiao Junnan replied, embarrassed, "Well, isn't everyone living just for their kids these days? Of course, I hope my son can be a bit happier, whether or not I'm happy doesn't really matter anymore!"
Su Yueze got angry, "All this rambling, after saying so much, what are you really trying to express? Are you just rejecting me? Why couldn't you just make it clear? Why did you have to beat around the bush?"
"I'm not beating around the bush—I'm just afraid of making you angry," Qiao Junnan said innocently.
"So are you only spending time with your son, or did you also conveniently spend time with his mother?" Su Yueze asked jealously. Damn it, I always thought he was a loyal subordinate, yet he speaks so carefree, ready to leave at any moment without any hesitation.
He even said he was nothing more than a boss who provides salary, without any personal attachment.