In the past, Wen Mian's voice wouldn't have been slightly tense after answering the call.
But now, it seemed a bit off.
Wen Mian gasped for a breath of cold air, and a lot of the chilly breeze followed it in.
Even during the process of inhaling, the attentive Zhiyao quickly noticed something was amiss.
"Outside? Weren't you supposed to have been on your way here by now?"
"Yes, but there was a little accident on the road that delayed me, it's not that I didn't want to come, just... due to circumstances beyond my control, I can't speed up right now, I'm sorry."
Upon hearing Zhiyao's voice tinged with barely concealed dissatisfaction, Wen Mian instinctively began to apologize immediately.
But after she finished speaking, Zhiyao didn't blame her at all.
All he showed was concern and urgency.
And worry for Wen Mian.
"Send me your location; I'll come to find you, and don't you dare move by yourself."