Gu Xia chuckled dryly, "No trap, no trap, anyway... if you don't go, I save money."
"Of course I'm going, even if there's a trap, I'll jump... For a buffet that costs 298 yuan per person, it's worth it."
Gu Xia laughed heartily and cheekily pinched Mo Guo's cheeks.
Then she put her hands in her cotton jacket pockets and walked out the door, whistling softly.
When she returned home, as expected, Yu Hu hadn't come back, and Gu Xia occasionally checked Weibo for financial news.
It seemed Yu Hu's campaign for Chairman was heating up, and results should be out next week.
Gu Xia took a shower and went to bed...
The next day at noon
Mo Guo arrived at the Beiguo Restaurant at exactly eleven-thirty.
Five minutes later, Gu Xia also arrived, but she wasn't alone; accompanying her was He Yu.
Gu Xia had actually wanted to introduce the two of them for a while now, but Mo Guo kept complaining about not liking the type that Old He was.
