"Shooting in a couple of days. But Youyou, guess where I am now?"

Gu Ziyou rolled her eyes, "I don’t know, you wouldn’t have already arrived, would you?"

Li Chaoxi chuckled a few times, "Couldn’t fool you, I’m indeed in Hai City, just got off the plane. I came early, otherwise, I wouldn’t even have time to call you."

"You better be careful, airports can be quite intimidating. You might be chatting with me when a group of fans rushes out, and your phone might be lost."

"It’s not that exaggerated, Youyou, want to have dinner tonight?"

"Sure, you owe me a meal for helping you win that bet against Xie Nianjing! By the way, did you get your prize?"

"No, he’s been busy lately, and so have I. It’s not urgent, I’ll ask for it when I go to Manchester one day."

Gu Ziyou was talking happily when she heard a sound.

She looked up and saw Shen Lingfeng had already come out of the office, and the secretary was talking to him with some documents.

Anyway, she’s just a regular employee now, chatting on the phone during work hours isn’t great.

"I won’t talk to you anymore, or my boss will find out. Set a time with Mengmeng, see you tonight."

Li Chaoxi paused for a moment before saying, "Alright, I’ll set a time with her too."

The call had just ended when someone came over to ask her to pick something up downstairs.

Gu Ziyou left her phone on the desk and hurriedly left.

Shen Lingfeng walked over to her desk and looked at her phone.

He usually wouldn’t touch her phone and has never gone through it.

But who was she talking to just now?

Under normal circumstances, it would be Mengmeng, but for some reason, he felt it wasn’t Mengmeng this time.

Driven by an inexplicable urge, he picked up her phone, entered the password, and unlocked it.

Quickly opened the recent contacts to take a look.

Li Chaoxi.

His face instantly grew cold, thin lips pressed into a sharp line.

She had just been on the phone with Li Chaoxi, the same man who was photographed with her on the rooftop last time, who drove her back.

Shen Lingfeng’s expression turned icy cold, and without taking another look at her phone, he put it back in its place.

*

After work, Gu Ziyou received messages from Xue Mengmeng and Li Chaoxi.

She sneaked into Shen Lingfeng’s office again.

In the days after moving out, she still went back with him.

It was always after dinner, watching TV at his place for a bit, then she’d go back to sleep.

Moving out was essentially just switching rooms.

But today she had plans with Mengmeng and Li Chaoxi, so she wouldn’t be going with him.

She initially wanted to invite Shen Lingfeng, but now she felt there was something between them.

Plus, with the recent mixed feelings, she needed a trustworthy man to explain the psychology of men to her.

Considering all this, Gu Ziyou decided not to invite Shen Lingfeng.

"Mr. Shen, I have something to do today, so I’ll be leaving early." Gu Ziyou entered his office, hands resting on the desk, standing opposite this serious, diligent man, wearing a cheerful smile.

Shen Lingfeng raised his head slightly, "Alright."

"Aren’t you going to ask why?" She rested her face on her hand, scrutinizing him.

She hadn’t mentioned why.

Shen Lingfeng thought about the call earlier, that name.

He didn’t even lift his head, not wanting to hear the reason from her mouth at all.

"You go have fun, I’ve got quite a bit of work today, might have a dinner meeting tonight."

"Oh, then I’m off." Gu Ziyou watched him not looking up and had nothing more to say.