Moreover, Huo Mutian did make a valid point. It's not that he doesn't trust Wen Qiao; he doesn't trust others. He's sure Wen Qiao wouldn't have any intentions toward other men, but there's no telling what other men might think about Wen Qiao.
Fu Jinghen pondered for a few seconds and said, "I'll consider it."
Hearing Fu Jinghen's words, Huo Mutian felt that the matter was more than halfway successful.
The two happened to walk to the parking lot, and he finally patted Fu Jinghen on the shoulder twice, "Then I'll wait for your good news, brother."
After speaking, Huo Mutian got into his car and drove off.
Fu Jinghen stood there pondering for a while, then also got into his car and left the parking lot.
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In the evening, when Fu Jinghen returned to the apartment from the company, it was already ten o'clock.
Throughout the day, aside from getting a message from Wen Qiao when she landed to let him know she was safe, there was no other news.
