"You should have guessed where I am, Miss Lin," Ning Yixiao said mockingly. "Since I can't get through to you on the phone and I can't find you, I had no choice but to ask President Mo what I should do."
"Ning Yixiao, calm down a bit. Come out of there, and I'll come to find you..." Lin Siyan tried to keep her tone calm, but she couldn't hide the tension in her heart.
"It's too late. You should have thought of that when you blocked my number."
With a snap, Ning Yixiao hung up the phone. These past few days, it had always been others hanging up on her; today, finally, she was the one hanging up on someone else.
Ning Yixiao felt an indescribable sense of relief and turned around to see a man in a grey casual suit appear at the door.
She called out, "President Mo."
"What does Miss Ning want with me?"
Ning Yixiao smiled slightly: "As I said, it's about something related to your wife, Miss Lin Siyan."
