Hua Hua averted his eyes, only feeling that the air in this small space was turbid.
Holding the phone, his mind felt a bit feverish, he was somewhat embarrassed, and he turned slightly, back facing him, continuing to call Gu Shaocheng. Feeling aggrieved, upon hearing Gu Shaocheng's worried and concerned voice, his nose turned sour like a woman's.
His eyes were moist, and a homesick feeling surged from the depths of his heart.
"I'm quitting, going home right now." Gu Shaocheng had already put on his shirt. Chenxing squatted by the bed to help him with his pants. She didn't know what had happened. When Gu Shaocheng stood up, she clung to him, pulled his pants to his waist, zipped them up, fastened the belt, while hearing her husband's voice in her ear, "Tell me where you are, and I'll have Crimson Shadow pick you up."
"But I've already promised the employer, a person cannot go back on their word."
