C225 Lying?

After returning to his office, Yuan Shaoran's expression turned ugly. He thought about it and still couldn't help but give Yanqi a call.

"Busy?"

Yanqi held the phone in her hand and wrote while saying, "It's fine. What's the matter? Why are you calling me at this time?"

"Yanqi, I promise you, we will both accept and understand each other. Even if you don't seem to care about my matters