"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Sheng must be looking for a high point to find a cell phone signal," Ye Shu sidestepped Sheng Shaochen's topic, stretching out her hand to hold his mobile phone in her palm.
Occasionally raising it high, her calm gaze harbored a trace of certainty.
Sheng Shaochen's expression changed again and again.
His deep blue eyes slightly narrowed as he glanced at her.
This little woman, she really changes too fast.
"Stop, stop, stop! Right here, right here, we've got a signal!" A few minutes later, Ye Shu suddenly jumped up from her seat in excitement.
Her little head bumped against the car's roof, her teeth clenched in pain, but her smiling face remained undiminished.
Compared to her usual sharp-tongued demeanor, this Ye Shu added an extra touch of youthful innocence and charm.
Sheng Shaochen found himself somewhat unable to discern which was the real her.
Sheng Shaochen pulled the car over to the side, reached out, took the phone, and dialed a number.
