"Yes, it's my fault." Gu Zheng looked at her affectionately, then said hesitantly, "I'm going to F Nation tomorrow morning. I might be back in a week."
Qiao Xi's face sank. "Tomorrow morning? Is it an urgent matter?"
Under normal circumstances, if Gu Zheng wanted to go on a business trip, he would arrange it a few days in advance. However, he did not have the time to prepare this time. It was already evening, yet he suddenly said that he was going on a business trip early in the morning. It was really strange.
Gu Zheng did not answer her question directly and changed the topic. "Is there anything you want me to bring back?"
Qiao Xi thought about it seriously. There was a mountain of jewelry and makeup in her room, and her clothes filled the entire cloakroom. She shook her head. "No, I don't lack anything."
