Ye Qianqian checked the time. It was already past 10 p.m.
She took a shower and decided to give Shen Zhilie a call.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.
Fang Tongtong was seated on the couch playing a game on her cellphone. When she saw Ye Qianqian's demeanor, she remarked, "Are you keeping him on such a tight leash? You aren't even married yet! Should you really get married, how much worse is it going to be?"
When Ye Qianqian heard her words of ridicule, she grew even more impatient and replied in frustration, "He has never stayed out this late before. In the past, whenever he would be home late, he would always call to set my heart at ease. It's now this late, and there isn't any news from him. How can that be?"
"Sigh. Perhaps he's just busy. Stop worrying. A man like Shen will never fool around outside regardless of the circumstances."
