Jian Liangtong gasped, more nervous than Jin Jumo, and her voice instantly lowered, "So what now?"
Jin Jumo glanced at Jian Liangtong, frowned, and answered the call.
"Where are you?" The cool and indifferent voice was no different from usual, transmitted through the phone into Jin Jumo's ear.
Thinking of how she just left the hospital, Jin Jumo couldn't help but feel guilty, her thick eyelashes drooping low, "Shopping with a friend."
The phone was silent for a few seconds, "That friend who just went through a breakup?"
"..." Jin Jumo awkwardly glanced at Jian Liangtong, who was craning her neck and holding her breath, looking at her. She mumbled, "Uh, yeah."
"I heard that when girls are in a bad mood, shopping to their heart's content is the best way to quickly recover." His deep, slow voice came through leisurely.
Jin Jumo listened absent-mindedly, a bit puzzled, was the big boss this free today?
