Late at night, Fanghuali.
The warm light shone on the two of them. Lin Yuchang had picked up her phone, but she didn't dare to answer it, fearing that Shen Yuan might do something inappropriate.
However, Shen Yuan ultimately showed his understanding and slowed down, saying, "Now you can answer it."
Lin Yuchang glanced back at him, her expression begging, "Then you can't do that later."
"You know what my character is like."
Shen Yuan naturally nodded in agreement.
Only then did Lin Yuchang pick up the phone and in a soft, sweet voice, said, "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone? You're not replying to WeChat either!"
The dissatisfaction of Zeng Xianyong came through the phone: "I have a meeting at the company headquarters tomorrow, please iron that Armani suit for me."
"Alright, are you coming back tonight?"
Lin Yuchang asked softly.
She primarily wanted to tease out when Zeng Xianyong would be coming home.
