Guan Yi was about to continue speaking, but Yu Qiao didn't give him a chance to finish, hanging up after discussing business.
Traffic began to flow, she released the brake and moved slowly, still savoring Guan Yi's words in her mind.
Only a fool would believe he came just to deliver business, surely he still wants some contact with her.
Even if not in person, he would probably call.
Truly haunting.
For a moment, Yu Qiao really wanted to find Guan Yi's fiancée and expose him as a scumbag.
On the other end of the phone, Guan Yi was left awkward and frozen by the sudden hang-up.
He looked down at his phone, his face instantly turning pale.
After a while, he snapped out of it, sighed helplessly and despondently.
At night, he arranged to have dinner with Lin Wanzhen.
Seeing the time was approaching, he had to temporarily shelve these tangled thoughts and go to accompany his fiancée first.
But Yu Qiao's words echoed in his ears again.