Feng Qingyang chuckled, "And Fang Shaohan hasn't secured a woman yet? This Gu Xiaoqing really piques my interest." The pen in his hand spun on his fingertips, paused, then continued spinning.
Han Xiao uttered a "tsk" from the other end, "Don't get any wrong ideas. Whatever issues are between you and Fang Shaohan, you resolve them yourselves, but don't drag Gu Xiaoqing into it. She's a good person, and I'm also her friend. I don't want you blurring the lines and involving her."
Han Xiao knew all too well what kind of person Feng Qingyang was.
If this person said he was interested, he might really jump in and meddle.
"By the way, I'll be coming to Shanghai next week. I'm counting on your hospitality."
Feng Qingyang said playfully.
