From the moment he landed, Yun Mo has been busy till lunchtime.
It was when he sat down to eat with Gu Xu that he remembered to check his phone.
There were several messages on WeChat and missed calls, all from Qiaoqiao.
At first, he wanted to call back, but he didn't press the return call button.
It should be late at night in D City right now, Qiaoqiao must be asleep. Besides, both the WeChat messages and missed calls were from a few hours ago.
In the end, he put his phone back on the table.
Just then, Gu Xu saw those missed calls displaying the name Qiaoqiao.
"Amo, do you understand a woman's thoughts?"
Yun Mo, a gentleman holding a fork and knife, cut open the steak on his plate, picked up a small piece and put it into his mouth, questioning, "What thoughts?"
After sipping some juice, Gu Xu put down his glass and stared at his phone. He looked at Qiaoqiao's name and furrowed his brows, "Maybe Miss Qiaoqiao is still waiting for your call."
