Yan Zimeng looked at the phone that had automatically hung up because of the overtime. Her expression was very ugly. After thinking for a while, she could only get out of the car and ring the doorbell.
Uncle Bai walked out.
"Uncle Bai."
"Miss Yan." Uncle Bai smiled brightly. "What's the matter?"
"Where's Ah Jue? I want to see him."
"Sir Jue, he…"
"I know he's here." Yan Zimeng stopped Uncle Bai from rejecting her. "Tell him that I won't leave until he sees me."
Uncle Bai sighed and turned to enter the house.
When Nangong Jue heard Uncle Bai's words, he was silent for a moment before getting up and walking out.
"Ah Jue." Yan Zimeng's eyes lit up.
"If you have something to say, say it." Nangong Jue looked at Yan Zimeng through the metal door. If he didn't want to continue being misunderstood, he had to keep a distance from her. Now, they were separated by a door. It should be far enough, right?
