But, ten minutes had slipped by, and Xia Mingyue still hadn't come downstairs.
Ye Xiao became very puzzled, but a puzzle is a puzzle, and he still had to wait. After all, he was Xia Mingyue's driver right now.
Yet another five minutes passed, and Xia Mingyue had still not come down from upstairs.
Just as Ye Xiao was tirelessly waiting, his mobile phone rang.
Taking out his phone to look, whose number could it be if not Xia Mingyue's?
Ye Xiao silently thought, could it be that the lady doesn't want to work today? Is she telling me to go back and rest?
When the call connected, there was no immediate sound from the other end.
"Hello? Mr. Xia, why aren't you talking?" Ye Xiao, finding no sound on the line, muttered to himself, "What a crappy phone, I hope it's not a counterfeit."
"You're the counterfeit!" Finally, there was a voice on the phone, but it was not at all friendly.
