"Mr. Huo, where are you now? Could you come pick me up at the Century Hotel? I drank too much last night and got up a bit late today."
The frank voice of Luo Yuzhen came through.
As soon as Huo Shenting's car started, it automatically connected to his mobile phone, so Ye Shu also happened to hear every word clearly, without missing a single one.
She pursed her lips, a hint of dissatisfaction surfacing in her heart.
She guessed that Huo Shenting must have felt similarly when he saw her at the bar last night.
"Wait a moment, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up."
Huo Shenting spoke indifferently, seemingly not placing much importance on Luo Yuzhen.
Ye Shu sat in the passenger seat, feeling a moment of awkwardness, wondering if his remote reply was because of her presence.
"If I wanted someone else to pick me up, would I have called you? I just want you to come for me, and by the way, discuss how that lady who left with you yesterday is doing."
