Wen Qiao glanced at the time, "Ten minutes."
"I'll keep the time for you."
Looking at the unfamiliar background on the video call, Wen Qiao subconsciously asked, "You're not at home—not at the Yujia Garden villa?"
Even though she quickly corrected herself, Fu Jinghen still heard it clearly.
His smile deepened, and he lifted his phone to show her a circle of his surroundings, "At the old house, Sister came back, so Ah Ming and I are staying with her for a few days."
"Oh."
Wen Qiao feigned calm and nodded, then remembering something, she asked, "Does Sister Fu Qiang know that you and I broke off our engagement?"
"She knows." Fu Jinghen's smile carried a hint of helplessness, "She scolded me as soon as she returned."
Wen Qiao remembered the video Qiming had sent her of Fu Jinghen getting scolded. Her lips curved up, realizing Fu Jinghen was watching her, she straightened her lips and huffed, "She was right to scold you."
"Um." Fu Jinghen didn't argue, "I was wrong."
