Seeing Gu Qingqian's bloodless face, Mu Yiliang's body stiffened slightly.
"I..." She wanted to explain, but felt there was no need. Seeing the hurt in his eyes, she could only sigh inwardly.
Yan Sijue hugged the woman in his arms tighter and glanced at Gu Qingqian indifferently, "What's the matter?"
What's the matter?
Gu Qingqian gritted his teeth tightly, desperately suppressing the madness within him!
"Yiliang," he finally spoke, his voice eerily calm, "Xiao Liu has something he can't handle. If you're free, could you come to the office to help him?"
"I'm afraid she doesn't have time now." Yan Sijue smiled, "If Mr. Gu needs help, I'll send my assistant to take a look."
"How could I dare trouble President Yan's people?" Gu Qingqian almost sneered, his gaze still fixed on Mu Yiliang, "This is her job!"
Mu Yiliang smiled bitterly in her heart.
