Jian Si made the first call that Lu Youting did not answer.
After two minutes, she dialed again, and this time Lu Youting finally picked it up, his tone cold and emotionless, "What is it?"
The sudden stab of pain made Jian Si clench her fists involuntarily.
"Where are you? Are you at the company? Can we meet? I have something I want to tell you in person."
Lu Youting glanced at Jian Yue, who was playing with a Barbie doll, and pondered for a moment before saying, "In one hour, at Rome Café, upstairs in private room number one."
Without any further discussion, he hung up immediately, treating her as if she were an inconsequential stranger.
Jian Si felt cold from the soles of her feet to her entire body.
Tears swirled in her eyes.
She suppressed these inappropriate emotions and tears, and drove to Rome Café.
After ending the call, Lu Youting rubbed Jian Yue's head and said, "Yueyue, Daddy has to step out for a bit. Is it okay if Uncle Lu Ya stays with you?"