It was a phone call from his subordinate.
"Young master, Xiao Lang is still at Miss Jiang's house and hasn't left yet."
"I know."
Ruan Tianling ended the call, then composed a text message and sent it.
[My dear, I'm beginning to miss you. Your voice, your fragrance, everything about you when we're together. What should I do, I can barely curb the urge to find you.]
Imagining her flustered face when she saw the message, he couldn't help but reveal a mischievous grin of satisfaction.
Jiang Yufei saw a new text message from him, and her heart skipped a beat.
She discretely opened the message and read its content, her face turning alternately red and pale.
What a jerk!
She rapidly deleted the message, then turned to Xiao Lang, "Shall we go to work now?"
