The other end of the phone suddenly went silent.
The hum of the office air conditioning filled the room.
Bi Fang glanced at the time and realized he had only ten minutes before the plane would take off. He quickly asked, "President Wang? President Wang? Can you hear me, President Wang? Are you still there?"
Wang Yongbo held back for quite a while before saying, "I'm here... but Bi Fang, I still want to say that this joke is not funny at all."
"Joke? What joke? I'm serious, I'm already on the plane to Finland, look."
Bi Fang took a photo for Wang Yongbo and sent it over.
Outside the airplane window, the sky was blue with scattered white clouds.
Wang Yongbo: "..."
It's over, it's over, he's actually serious.
Wang Yongbo was speechless; why did Bi Fang challenge his mental threshold time and again? Ever since the Mohe live stream, he had rarely watched Bi Fang's broadcasts.
Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me— he just wanted to stay alive.
Stay alive!
