"Didn't Mr. Smith call you?"
Wen Zhuo asked softly,"
"He said that he would tell you personally."
"No, I haven't."
She waved her phone and said in an extremely depressed voice,
"I couldn't get through to his cell phone. It was still on before…"
It was really going to kill him!
She could not find him at critical moments.
He really didn't know what to say about this person!
"Maybe it's out of battery. In the afternoon, Mr. Smith and the others made several long-distance calls to the United Kingdom. It's normal for the electricity to run out."
"Doesn't he have a power bank in his bag?"
She was the one who prepared it.
"You probably didn't realize that the battery was out!"
"Wenzhuo, you really know how to find excuses for him."
Wen Zhuo was speechless.
He could not continue.
It was because he found that Xiao Jinghuan seemed to be in a particularly bad mood today. His tone was also filled with anger, which was rare.
