Gu Qili stared blankly at the handsome man leaning on the desk, lost in thought as if he had forgotten her breathing presence in this cramped space.
"Mr. Tang." Since Mickey and Uncle Mi were still under his control, Gu Qili didn't dare to provoke him and spoke cautiously, "How should we handle this? We can cooperate."
At that, Tang Tianyou regained his sharp gaze, looked at her for a while, then suddenly leaned over and stretched out his long arm to take her phone from her pocket.
Gu Qili stretched out her hand, wanting to snatch it back, but hesitated and gave up, enduring it!
He swiftly dialed a number using her phone, and shortly after, his own phone began to ring.
After all this, he returned the phone to her and lightly said, "It's been handled."
"Huh?" Gu Qili hadn't understood what just happened when Xiong Da knocked and entered, looking somewhat panicked: "Lord Tang, Mu Shuoqian is here."
