Thinking about yesterday afternoon, Mo Han asked her to help charge his phone, which had been in the bedroom all along. Because she didn't have a charger, she charged her own phone before sleeping, thinking it was too late to take it to him.
Aahhh!!!
She roared inwardly, rubbed her hair, and wondered why she didn't check the caller ID before answering.
...
On the other end of the call, Xu Kun was also completely confused. Mo Han didn't come to the morning meeting today, so he was calling to find out what happened. But as soon as the call connected, it was a woman's voice. And the key was, that voice sounded so familiar.
Could someone tell him what happened? He looked at the phone again—wasn't it Mo Han's number? So where did the woman come from? Did he hear wrong, or was he hallucinating?
"What's wrong?" Beichen Rui sat in his seat, perplexed by the astonishment on his face, and asked out of curiosity.
"Nothing, Mo Han might have some issues. Shall we start the meeting first?"
