Lu Zhi said ambiguously, "This private matter almost turned the illegal district upside down tonight."
Qiao Nian finally regained some rationality.
…
Tian Chen's HQ.
Lu Zhi was still in his office. At this moment, he was steering his wheelchair to the huge floor-to-ceiling window. His beautiful face was indifferent.
"You've made too much noise these past few days. Many people have called to ask about you. I've helped you block them."
"Thanks."
Qiao Nian had always been concise.
Lu Zhi felt upset at her nonchalant thanks. "That's not what I meant."
He held the cell phone in his other hand and looked at the crescent moon in the sky, as if thinking of that person's face.
After a long silence, he asked, "Do we have to talk like this?"
The person on the other end probably caught the emotions in his words. She restrained her casual laziness and said seriously, "No."
However, her response was still so short.
Lu Zhi frowned. "I called you because I was worried about you."
