Gu Nanqiao wasn't in the mood, her skills having become rusty over so many years. How could she compete with her? If it involved betting money, she'd surely be throwing out heaps of it.
She shook her head in refusal, "Miss Linlin, my skills aren't good. You should play against Director Meng instead."
As she spoke, her gaze flickered around the surroundings.
The sunshine was ample, and the air was fresh; it indeed was a good place for relaxation and rest.
Her lips curved into a smile, her heavy heart from work now feeling much lighter.
But she hadn't expected to encounter Huo Jingting here.
…
On the other side.
Huo Jingting hadn't come to play golf for relaxation. He was so busy at noon that he hadn't even gone to have lunch with her, all because of this piece of land.
