Before she knew it, it was time to clock out, but her colleagues were all planning to work overtime.
Lu Wanwan grew increasingly anxious, glancing at her phone every three minutes on average, hesitating whether to call Gu Annan or not.
Yesterday, his words were ambiguous; he hadn't made it clear whether he would visit the Lu Family or not. She hadn't seen him when she woke up that morning and was uncertain about his whereabouts.
Now that it was nearly the end of the workday, should she call him to find out?
Suddenly, her phone rang.
Her heart leaped when she saw the number displayed on the screen.
"I'm waiting for you at the intersection," came the voice as calm as smoke from the receiver, betraying no emotion.
The hand holding Lu Wanwan's phone heated up.
"Did you hear me?" the man asked, following up when he received no response after a moment.
She was taken aback. Was Gu Annan waiting for her to reply?
"I heard you, I'll be right there," she hurriedly said.
