Gu Mang replied, "I have something on, I'm not coming anymore."
When Yang Tianming heard this, he did not wait any longer. He turned around and went downstairs. "Ok. Have you considered the competition?"
It was only then that Gu Mang recalled Yang Tianming had asked her to consider taking part in the International Physiology Competition.
It had already been three days.
Gu Mang's tone was very calm. "I've thought about it. I won't be taking part in it."
Yang Tianming stood still on the stairs. He panicked immediately. "No, Gu Mang…"
"Thank you." Gu Mang cut him off.
Yang Tianming opened his mouth and sighed in the end. He answered in a sorrowful tone, "Fne."
Gu Mang hung up and sent Lu Chengzhou a WeChat message to tell him not to pick her up tonight.
…
At the research institute.
