At that very moment, just as Gu Qize was thinking of Bao Nan, he saw him with a suit jacket slung over his arm, walking in from the entrance.
He hadn't even taken off the badge on his white shirt, and his stern face had a slight hint of fatigue, probably from rushing over right after a press conference at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Wow, he really does care.
Gu Qize raised an eyebrow, looking amused at the dusty Bao Nan, and lowered his voice, "Second Brother, the situation is still quite stable for now."
Upon hearing this, Bao Nan shot him a cold glance, walked straight to the other side and sat down, but unconsciously leaned his body towards the bamboo curtain.
From behind the bamboo curtain came Jiang Tong's hearty laughter.
Bao Nan's lips tightened, and he clenched the cup that was just in his hand.
"..."
"Oh my, Xiao Changlu, how did you become so eloquent after just a trip to A City?"
