Nan Ge's vision was already blurred by tears when she answered the phone, so she did not see the caller ID on the screen.
She wanted to hold back her tears, but once she spoke, she could not help but cry.
Shen Yanqing frowned slightly, and his relaxed expression instantly became tense.
He stopped in his tracks and picked up the phone with his other hand. "What's wrong, Nan Ge?"
"Are you in trouble?"
"Where are you now? I'll be right there."
"Who's there? Give the other party the phone. Don't be afraid. I'll talk."
Shen Yanqing had always felt that delivering food every day was not a safe and reliable job for a young lady like her.
Putting aside other problems, Huai City was one of the top cities in the country. Even when it was late at night, the traffic was higher than in many other cities during the day.
She rode the electric scooter every day and was prone to traffic accidents.
