"That child works at the police station and is usually a little busy. I'll call her now." Zhao Yue didn't intend to reveal Yin Tao's true profession. After all, if she married into the Jiang family, she wouldn't have many opportunities to keep her own job.
Moreover, Zhao Yue had asked around and found out that Madam Jiang seemed to have a good impression of career women. After seeing Madam Jiang's expression soften a little when she heard Yin Tao's profession, Zhao Yue also realized that she hadn't said anything wrong.
When Yin Tao heard that Zhao Yue was about to call her, she hurriedly turned her phone to silent mode. Looking at Zhao Yue's caller ID, Yin Tao slammed her phone face down on the table.
Zhao Yue called twice in a row, but Yin Tao didn't answer her calls. Zhao Yue was in a difficult position now.
However, Madam Jiang was unusually patient. When she saw her son walking in from the entrance, she waved at him.
