Shen Jinghe was always blunt, his only flaw being his somewhat venomous tongue.
As soon as Wenyan finished speaking, his voice rang out.
"I was surfing online when you called me. You must have seen my reply to you on the web. Otherwise, why would you think of me during your busy schedule? I thought you had died since we haven't been in touch for days."
"..." Wenyan was at a loss for words, "Bro, do you talk about your sister like that? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
"Not at all, my conscience is feeling quite fine right now."
"Okay, okay, let's stick to the main topic. Have you finished work for the day? You actually have time to go online?"
Shen Jinghe replied irritably, "Isn't that obvious? If I hadn't finished work, how could I answer your call?"
"Jeez! Just talk without getting snappy at me all the time. Why do you sound like you've swallowed a gun today? Did the filming not go well, or did someone make you angry?"
