Su Li felt somewhat anxious. Hesitantly, she heard Ji Xuewei say, "Why don't you answer? I'll head out first."
Ji Xuewei smiled slightly, put down her glass of water, and walked out of the office, soon surrounded by the studio's employees.
Su Li pressed her lips together and gently tapped the answer button.
"Why did you take so long to answer my call?" Feng Huaijin's deep voice carried a trace of displeasure, followed by a low chuckle. "Mr. Tian wants to invite you and me to dinner. I'll pick you up this evening."
Su Li couldn't help but grip her phone tightly, her voice involuntarily carrying a hint of jealousy. "Mr. Qi, you have a marriage contract with the second daughter of the Ling Family. Isn't it inappropriate for us to have dinner together?"
The other side suddenly fell silent, causing Su Li's heart to sink instantly.
Could it be that her guess was right?
Is he really the one with a marriage contract with the Ling Family's second daughter?
