The servant spoke as they approached.
Mia Ginger snapped back to reality, slightly bowed her head, and said, "I'm going to answer the phone."
She turned and walked towards the sofa.
Behind her, Zuri Ginger slightly pressed her lips into a faint smile, pulled out a tissue, and dabbed at the corners of her lips. Next to her, Charlotte Chester frowned and glanced at the obedient servant, displeased, "A man?"
"Yes."
"You can go now." Charlotte Chester waved her hand gloomily.
Her gaze was fixed on the direction Mia Ginger had just left, feeling agitated, she got up directly and looked from the side.
Mia Ginger answered the phone and said, "It's me."
The phone was very quiet; she could even hear the low and slow breathing.
After a moment, a very light laugh sounded, "I thought you wouldn't answer the phone."
"Is there something you need?" Mia Ginger switched the phone to her other hand.
