Upon seeing the incoming call, Yuanya didn't bother about Yuanmiao anymore, picked up her bag after answering the call and ran out.
"Gorgeous, why aren't you here yet ..." Yang Yuhuan's voice was very plaintive.
"Something happened at home, I...I'll be there right away!"
Yang Yuhuan could hear her panting over the phone, he wanted to say he was just making a casual call out of boredom, and she didn't need to hurry, but she hung up before he could.
Not long after, she opened the car door, got in, panting heavily and sweating on her forehead.
Yang Yuhuan quickly offered her a tissue.
"Next time when you get a call like the one just now, don't panic, if I'm really in a hurry, I definitely won't beat around the bush."
Yuanya paused in the middle of wiping off her sweat, glancing at Yang Yuhuan who had started the car.
She couldn't help but think...
[You're always so verbose!]
As if to prove her thought, Yang Yuhuan started talking non-stop in the driver's seat.
