Tang Anzhi spent some time in the study before she started to think about Song Qian'ai, feeling somewhat uneasy. She wondered if Song had gotten home yet, so she made a phone call.
Unexpectedly, the phone rang for a long while, but no one on the other end answered, causing her eyebrows to knit together.
A friend like hers should understand her character somewhat, and normally, a phone call from Anzhi would definitely be answered.
Could she still be driving? With this thought, she decided to call again later...
Meanwhile, the two people caught up in a clash here stared at each other, locked in a standoff for a moment.
With a slight effort, Wang Meng quickly broke free and immediately jumped to the other side, wiping his lips frantically and even spitting out in disgust...
Seeing his actions, Song Qian'ai's pretty face turned dark instantly. What was he implying? Hell, was he disgusted by her?
