735 Men Are Greedy For Fresh Faces (1/2)

This made Su Qianci very disappointed. Eventually, she couldn't hold back. She picked up the phone and dialed his number. It was nine o'clock in the morning in the Maldives. It took a long time for him to answer the call.

Li Sicheng's voice sounded drowsy, as if he was just waking up. His voice was deep and low as always. ”What happened?” His first sentence was not 'hello', not 'sweetheart', not 'Mrs. Li,' but the estranged 'what happened'.

Su Qianci heard the question, and her eyes suddenly felt hot and wet. Her throat was blocked by something, hurting.

”Li Sicheng,” she called, snuffling a little. She did not call him darling, or Mr. Li, but Li Sicheng. She rarely called his full name like this, which was a symbol of her anger or bad mood.

However, Li Sicheng only answered faintly, ”yes.”

Su Qianci's heart hurt. He did not seem to find out… Or, he pretended not to have found out. Forcing her tears back, she calmly asked, ”What are you doing?”

”Sleeping.”

”Where did you go for the business trip?”

”Dublin.”

Dublin, the capital of Ireland. He said that she would take her to Ireland for a grand wedding. But... but… He went alone, and left her and the children in the Maldives. Why? Su Qianci had a sore heart and felt like crying. God knows that as long as he gave her an explanation, she could lie to herself and believe in him. But now... she felt very insecure. What was the difference between her behavior and an ordinary woman who was constantly investigating in her husbands?

Awkward silence on both sides.