Gu Qimiao smiled sheepishly and then answered the phone, asking softly, "What's up?"
"How much longer?"
Gu Qimiao sighed, "I'm not there yet! I'll come find you when I'm done."
"Hurry up!"
"Okay..."
Seeing her hang up, Fang Shaobei laughed and said, "So you're that easy to tease?"
"Not really..."
The car stopped at the gallery entrance, Fang Shaobei unbuckled his seatbelt while saying to her, "You need to establish your status now, otherwise in the future, you'll be completely controlled at home."
Gu Qimiao chuckled lightly, "It's okay, it saves me some worries."
Fang Shaobei shook his head slightly, knowing that she had been thoroughly influenced by Shen Yanchen.
He briefly explained the gallery matters to her, now she was somewhat a mini boss.
Gu Qimiao listened attentively, feeling a bit sentimental. Having been with Fang Shaobei for so many years, the sudden separation felt like losing something.
