Lin Yao, who received a satisfactory answer, joyfully hugged Zhuo Xiangnan. Although there was a pause, she didn't take it to heart at all.
"I'm going back first." As she spoke, she pulled his head down and whispered in his ear, "I'll wait for you in our usual spot." With that, she picked up her purse and left. As she stepped into the elevator, Lin Yao sent Zhuo Xiangnan a blown kiss.
Zhuo Xiangnan returned to his office. Just as he sat down, his mobile phone by his side began to ring. He took out his phone—it was his private number, which few people knew. After seeing the flashing number, he immediately picked up.
"What's the matter?" His voice carried a hint of urgency.
"President Zhuo, it seems that something serious has happened to Miss Lin!"
Zhuo Xiangnan's heart lurched at the words, "What happened?" He quickly asked.
