"Hello, Brother Jin, what's the matter?"
In the past, Yang Jiahui would either respectfully address him as Mr. Jin or call him by his full name.
After that, she became his subordinate. She felt that it was impolite to address him directly and that it was too strange to address him as Mr. Jin, so she followed Jin Changning's example and called him Brother Jin.
"Why are you crying so hard?" he asked.
"To recognize people. Usually, it was Old Bo who coaxed the child…My mom can't deal with her now…"
Yang Jiahui sounded a little impatient.
Jin Hengyuan imagined her short hair exploding and her anger rising. This person had always been hot-tempered, and now it seemed that she was getting more and more hot-tempered.
"What's going on? I'm referring to you and Old Bo…"
"Didn't you talk to him on the phone?"
Yang Jiahui's voice was extremely gloomy and unhappy.
"I've been busy these few days, so I haven't been able to get through."
