Gu Nanqiao heard this and felt displeased.
What did he mean by that? Was he implying that she usually didn't look beautiful?
She suppressed the little emotions that surged within her, choosing not to voice her question. Instead, she asked about something else that puzzled her, "Why do I need to dress up prettier?"
"There's no need for so many whys, just do as you're told," Huo Jingting responded with indifference.
His gaze shifted forward, seeing that the traffic had begun to slowly move, he added, "I have something on tonight. You go ahead and have dinner with Chengcheng. Don't wait for me, and remember to go to bed early."
Without waiting for her response, he hung up the call.
Gu Nanqiao placed her phone back on the bedside table, feeling even more vexed. What exactly did he want to ask just now?
Not sharing any details with her and acting all secretive, was it something so shameful?
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