"I think I called the wrong number. Someone's calling back, so could you just tell them they have the wrong number?"
"Huh?"
The driver's expression turned strange.
"Please."
Xiao put on a pitiful expression. The driver was confused, but he answered the call.
"Ah, hello?"
Then he lowered his phone and looked at it. He put it back to his ear. It seemed that the person on the other line was asking him a question.
"Ah, I think I put in the wrong number. I'm sorry. Me? I'm a taxi driver... Huh? Who? I don't know."
The taxi driver's eyes met Xiao's through the rear view mirror. Xiao bit her lip. Suddenly, the taxi driver spoke in a booming voice.
"Ah, sorry. I'm in the middle of driving, so... Alright, I'm busy, so I'm hanging up."
As he hung up the phone, he sighed out a 'Haa, what the...' and tilted his head.
"I'm sorry. Also, thank you."
