"Come on now." Jian Liangtong frowned, took out a duck neck to gnaw on, and glanced at her, "I can tell if something is bothering you with just one look. Spill it, did you run into something outside? Or meet someone unpleasant?"
Jin Jumo furrowed her delicate eyebrows, held it in for a while, and then said with irritation, "It's just about terminating a contract, why does he have to insist that I go to his villa late at night!"
"..." Jian Liangtong was taken aback, "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand."
Jin Jumo looked at her and recounted how she met Rong Mochen at the hospital entrance and how he asked her to meet him at his villa the next night to terminate the contract.
After listening, Jian Liangtong narrowed her eyes with a hum, "Manifest motives of Sima Zhao!"
"...What do you mean?" Jin Jumo watched her squint like a little fox.