The name that appeared on Bai Xiaosheng's phone was none other than Mr. Kelson, the CEO from Europe—Kevin.
Bai Xiaosheng considered him quite a good friend, and over the past year, Kevin had called him numerous times.
Of course, every time Kevin's sister, Ariel, was around, Kevin could at most speak for a few minutes before the phone was snatched away.
Ariel herself also contacted Bai Xiaosheng frequently.
So, despite not seeing each other for one or two years, their affection for one another had only grown.
"Kevin, are you looking for me for something?" Bai Xiaosheng, wanting to drink some tea, placed the phone in front of him and casually hit the speakerphone button to avoid holding it in his hand.
"You can't call to chat if there's nothing wrong?" Kevin retorted on the phone.
It had been a long time since they'd seen each other, and Kevin's Chinese had become increasingly fluent.
At first listen, he was nearly indistinguishable from a native speaker.
