Upon seeing their expression, Madam Zhang immediately knew that she was wasting her breath on them and walked up the stairs with a grim look on her face.
Zhang Mingxi stared at her departing figure and lit a cigarette out of annoyance.
"Brother Mingxi, what happened?" Shen Anan came in, only to see Zhang Mingxi smoking with his eyebrows furrowed.
Upon seeing that it was Shen Anan who had walked in, Zhang Mingxi stood up with a 'peng' and his eyes lit up. "Anan, have you seen Mr. Kyle?"
"I have." Shen Anan lowered her voice and a glint flashed past her eyes. "Let's talk in the study room."
In the study room upstairs.
Once the video call got connected, the screen showed a man's back facing them, and he was in a room with a white background.
"Mr. Kyle." Both of them politely greeted him.
