Gu Xingze chuckled softly twice.
"You can only fool your buddies with this kind of talk, don't fool yourself too."
He straightened his collar, stood up, and said, "Alright, I'm going home now to find my wife."
He glanced at Jiang Heng's phone again and sneered, "You'll just have to wait another eight hundred years."
...
The door opened.
Su Jin was sprawled on the sofa, scrolling through Weibo.
Hearing the voice, he looked up and said, "Oh, you're back."
Gu Xingze bit his lower lip, took out the medical examination report, and handed it to her with both hands.
"The results are in."
Su Jin didn't even glance at him, focusing instead on replying to her fans' private messages.
"Oh, just put it there."
Seeing that she didn't seem inclined to speak to him, Gu Xingze spoke first.
"Jinjin, I was wrong. I shouldn't have embarrassed you in front of your friends yesterday. I'm sorry."
Su Jin finally deigned to look at him.
He casually remarked, "Instead of offering words of comfort, a large sum of money is far more effective."
Gu Xingze paused for a moment, then immediately nodded, "I'll call you right now."
After a while, Su Jin looked at the extra million in her account and smiled with satisfaction.
She straightened up, no longer as cold as before, but still remained expressionless.
"Why do you think I would order male prostitutes? It's so filthy, do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Gu Xingze waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, I was being unreasonable. You're not that kind of person."
She glanced furtively at the medical report on the table and muttered, "I'm not one of those dirty people out there..."
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