My Aloof Husband Can't Stop His Devoted Affection

The ringtone repeated a second time before Cen Jin snapped back to reality. She quickly swiped to answer the call, put it to her ear, and cheerfully answered, "Hello! Yun... Yun Qi." At the sound of these two words, Jiang Baizhou’s brows unconsciously furrowed. He couldn’t help but glance over, and the image of Yun Qi sending her back that night, with them smiling at each other, suddenly flashed through his mind. His originally indifferent demeanor darkened, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and he let out a disdainful "tsk."

Hearing this not-too-loud "tsk," Cen Jin opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at him. But Yun Qi’s voice on the other end of the phone forcibly dragged her thoughts back: "Ah, tonight? Uh, sorry, I... don’t have time tonight!"

"Is it for work?" Cen Jin thoughtfully pondered for a moment, "I have an appointment tomorrow night too. How about this? The day after tomorrow! I’ll go with Ling Ran to discuss with you in detail in the afternoon, okay?"

"Alright, let’s get in touch the day after tomorrow then."

After hanging up the call, Cen Jin put her phone back in her bag, and Jiang Baizhou’s cold and arrogant voice reached her ears: "What does he want with you?"

"He said there’s a project he wants to collaborate on with me. We’ll only know the specifics after the day after tomorrow’s discussion."

"You’re designing wedding dresses, and he’s in the clothing industry. What could you possibly need to collaborate on?" Jiang Baizhou didn’t bother with niceties, bluntly questioning her.