"What did you say?!" Gong Sirui's voice rose over the phone, followed by a hint of panic.
"Yuexian, where are you? Let's meet first and talk, Yuexian, Yuexian, Yuexian!"
"Doo doo doo..."
The phone echoed with a busy signal, and Gong Sirui was frantic.
He dialed back, it connected, but no one answered.
When he called again, the phone was switched off.
Gong Sirui kicked the tree beside him, yet couldn't find her.
He hadn't expected Yan Yuexian to end things without even meeting him.
Can't they handle it together?
In the hotel, Xia Weibao saw Yan Yuexian actually turn off her phone and opened her mouth to speak.
She wanted to say that Lu Hualiang might call her soon, and once it's off, they can't reach her.
However, seeing Yan Yuexian's hurt expression, she thought never mind, let it stay off.
She could call back later.
Yan Yuexian tossed the phone onto the bed, crossed her hands on her knees, buried her head in her arms, and sobbed quietly.
