C711 When Are You Going to Marry Me

When he walked over, Gu Sufei was holding a goblet, staring out the window into the night.

Hearing the voice, she turned around and asked aggrieved, "Whose phone call is it? Why did you speak for so long?"

On the matter of work, Cheng Qi's face was indifferent and her expression was normal. If she didn't hear that sentence, she probably would have believed it.

She took a deep breath