"Too inhumane, making me go for negotiations in such hot weather without even giving me the car keys—it's like plotting to kill her own husband!"
Ye Xuan walked down the street, took off his jacket, and tied it around his waist, feeling very depressed.
Lin Tong had gone into a room and hadn't come out again, so Ye Xuan, without the car keys, could only walk out.
Standing at an intersection, he looked around for a taxi, intending to head directly to King Company.
Perhaps because of the sweltering heat, almost every taxi was full.
Ye Xuan had been waiting here for ten minutes and hadn't seen a single empty taxi!
With the blazing sun overhead, Ye Xuan felt drenched in sweat and as if he were being roasted alive. Surely he wasn't expected to run all the way in this heat?
Suddenly, as he passed by a tea shop next door, Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.
