"Sorry, Uncle, I was in such a rush when I got out that I forgot to bring my phone. By the way, where are yours and Sister Manman's phones?" she feigned embarrassment as she responded, then turned the question back on Wen Shixuan.
Wen Shixuan stammered, sighing, "Speaking of that, I did too, totally forgot my phone. Manman's got left at home."
"Both left at home, then there's nothing we can do," Liao Shuya sighed with a voice that showed disappointment, yet only the hidden rearview mirror captured the smile on her lips. There was nothing more perfect than having the communication line cut off.
