"Indeed. That's just like me."
Gu Mian had already seen the few people rushing out of the residential community and had also noticed Cang Yue striding over.
He also happened to catch, in his peripheral vision, the enigmatic expression on her face as she spoke: a mixture of relief from just escaping danger and an anger akin to discovering a cheating husband.
Though such a description might not be perfectly accurate, it was definitely anger.
On the other end, the customer service representative seemed desperate to stop dealing with this lunatic. Fortunately, Gu Mian ended the call at the right moment.
"I don't have any other questions."
"Then, sir, do you need us to call a taxi for you?" the person on the other end asked, maintaining her professional composure to the very last.
"Yes, a large one, please."
Upon receiving an affirmative answer, she replied with a quick "Alright" and swiftly hung up. It was clear she'd been wanting to do that for a long time.
