2137, Little Chili, you sure are spicy.
He hadn't spoken more than a couple of sentences before the call was cut off.
When he started speaking, his handsome face was already marked by a faint shadow: "There's a bit of an emergency at the company that needs addressing, I'll be back a little later."
Based on Mu Anran's understanding of Lingqian: Even if the company faced significant issues, Yu Lingqian has always remained unfazed by anything.
But now, a single phone call had already cast a shadow over his face, indicating the matter must be quite difficult.
The thought of how to tease him instantly vanished to Java.
Mu Anran put down her chopsticks and stood up with concern: "What's wrong, is it serious?"
Mu Anran raised her eyes to meet Mu Anran's worried gaze, his heart warmed slightly.
As he put on his jacket, he walked over to Mu Anran.
He gently tucked her stray hair behind her ear, then leaned down to leave a kiss on her smooth forehead: "It's okay, don't worry!"
