...
It was just that when Jian Ran and Gu Mochen had just gotten off the plane and turned on their phones, Jian Ran's phone rang, but the call was from Han Siming.
The smile at the corners of Jian Ran's mouth stiffened, and she raised a mockingly ironic one before answering the call.
"Hello..."
"Ranran, why was your phone off this whole time?"
"Well, I was on a plane... with Gu Mochen, on a business trip to Italy."
Jian Ran's response was measured, her gaze shifting to Gu Mochen at her side. The man paused in his stride, then extended a large hand to clasp Jian Ran's idle one, squeezing slightly, clearly signaling the smoldering anger he harbored.
Jian Ran's face turned a shade paler.
Hearing the words "business trip," Han Siming realized that it must be a couple's getaway.
They were a married couple after all, and could enjoy a couple's world under the guise of a business trip...
Inside, Han Siming's feelings were complex and uncomfortable.