But as the words reached her lips, she forcefully swallowed them down, transforming into a poised and elegant demeanor, "Then I'll call the nanny car over, and we'll get in touch by phone later."
"Alright. Be safe on the road."
Rong Weiwei, unable to tolerate it any longer, hung up the phone, finding his tone no different from before.
"Check, please!" Her mood was foul, and naturally so was her tone. After calling the waiter to settle the bill, she slapped one hundred yuan on the table and walked to the roadside to call for the nanny car.
Why had Rong Yan been inside for one or two hours without coming out?
Had she finally run into an unexpected person in Lin City only to come away empty-handed?
She was not willing to accept this. She was almost tempted to ask the front desk, but what was more important than finding out why Rong Yan had come to Lin City was attending the ZF celebration banquet tonight.
