Zhong Li leaned over to fasten her seatbelt after getting into the car, speaking up a bit awkwardly: "President Gu, I didn't mean that."
"That's not what you just said, if you want to break up, I need to agree to it."
Gu Nanxi looked ahead and steered onto the main road, her words carrying an undeniable tone.
Zhong Li rested one hand on the car window, her red lips curving into a slight smile: "President Gu, have you been plotting against me for a while now?"
"Do I? It seemed like you were the one saying you wanted to snatch me up."
Zhong Li glanced at Gu Nanxi, who was driving, and didn't speak further; the key was she didn't know what to say.
The car quickly stopped in the community, both of them got out, and Gu Nanxi walked beside Zhong Li with one hand in her pocket: "I haven't had breakfast yet this morning, my stomach still hurts a bit, cook some porridge for me."
"Got it, President Gu."
