Xia Yangyang was staring at the photograph, lost in thought.
At this moment, Gu Qichen walked in.
Gu Qichen was quite surprised to see Xia Yangyang in his office.
He paused for a second before entering.
His tone was naturally calm, "Why did you come over?"
Xia Yangyang was still holding the photograph.
Without any change in expression, Xia Yangyang put the photograph down.
"We were passing by, so we came up."
Gu Qichen walked over and said, "I'll pack up, and we can leave. We'll go home together later."
Gu Qichen was about to grab his coat from the sofa.
Xia Yangyang spoke up, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I can't go back with you."
Gu Qichen's hand, which was touching his clothes, suddenly stopped.
His whole figure stiffened, then he slowly stood up straight and turned around.
His voice had a chilly undertone, "What do you mean?"
For a moment, Xia Yangyang didn't dare to look into Gu Qichen's eyes.
But Xia Yangyang had already made up her mind, and there was no turning back.
