"How could that be? Mr Li, you're thinking too much. How could I possibly think that you're not qualified? If I were to say that you're not qualified, it would be me. How could a junior like me sit at the same table as you and enjoy tea and talk about life?"
Gu Zhengrong's eyes were filled with far-fetched emotions as his gaze landed on Tang Xiaoyu. However, when he saw her lips curl into a smug smile, his heart slightly shook. He did not know how Tang Xiaoyu and Mr Li got together, nor did he know where Tang Xiaoyu had gone in such a long time.
Could she have gone overseas with Mr Li?
A bold idea popped up in Gu Zhengrong's mind, but he could not say it or ask Mr Li directly.
"Xiaoyu, you can leave first. Mr Gu and I still have something to talk about. You can leave first."
"Alright, Mr Li. I'll wait for you outside."
