Ning Xuan on the other end of the line sensed something off in Yu Ting's voice. Agreeing quickly, she immediately got out of bed and started getting ready.
After exchanging pleasantries with Ning Xuan, Yu Ting dialed Song Zhan, getting straight to the point.
"Do you have free time tonight? Have a drink with me if you're available, it's my treat."
On the other end of the phone, Song Zhan mumbled a bit, sounding somewhat irritable. He seemed to have been bothered by something.
"Hmm? I'm afraid I can't. Several films and shows have started shooting recently. I need to arrange for people from the company to supervise and manage." Song Zhan hastily responded, sitting in front of a computer, surrounded by several files and phone books, looking quite frantic.
Sensing his state from afar, Yu Ting did not insist, instead offering simple reassurances. After hanging up, she aimlessly wandered the streets for a long while, her pace slow, lifting her feet high with each step.
