Seeing that Mei Mengzhen didn't say anything for a while, He Yiran quietly called out several times from the other end of the phone, "Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just really tired."
"Alright then, you take a break first. I... Actually, I had wanted to invite you to my party, you've never been, but now it doesn't seem right to ask you, so forget it, maybe next time."
"Yeah, next time, next time. This time I just want to hear your good news, especially the kind where money gets transferred to the company account."
Seeing Mei Mengzhen could still joke around, she clearly wasn't in a bad mood. But then again, it's not like she'd be directly affected by her aunt's death. If she wasn't holding back laughter it would already be pretty good. The fact that she's so lacking in energy shows she's really worn out. Since she's tired, it's best not to bother her.
