"Dad——"
Wen Linyu couldn't help but interrupt.
Wen Linyu said, "What exactly have you heard? An Li and I are not like what you think. I'll explain this to you in detail once I get back, but I can't return now. The press conference is in an hour, and I simply can't leave."
Wen Changrong cursed angrily.
Wen Linyu continued calmly, "I've been working with Suihan on this project for half a year now, and it's at a critical stage. I can't let this personal matter ruin Suihan's hard work. Please calm down, and I'll explain it to you later."
"Wen Linyu——"
Wen Changrong was almost bursting with rage.
After the call ended, Wen Linyu's mind was still buzzing.
He stood in the hallway for a while before coming back to his senses.
It was obviously a misunderstanding, but how did Elder Wen hear about him and An Li sharing a room just last night, first thing in the morning?
Anyone who gives it a little thought can figure out what's going on.
