"It was supposed to be eight in the evening, not eight in the morning!" Xiao Tian let out a bitter laugh, explaining helplessly.
"Then, why didn't you remind me?!" Xiang Yiting questioned somewhat unhappily, "By the way, didn't you call a car to pick us up? Didn't the driver call you?"
Xiao Tian thought for a moment and replied, "Probably did."
"Probably? What do you mean?!" Xiang Yiting was utterly bewildered; it was indeed the first time she had heard such words.
"Because in the underground, there's basically no phone signal, so if the driver did call, it's very likely I didn't receive it," Xiao Tian explained.
In the middle of the conversation, Xiao Tian's phone suddenly chimed with a brief message alert. After checking it, he handed the phone to Xiang Yiting: "The driver couldn't wait and has left!"
Xiang Yiting took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions swirling inside. It was clearly impossible to leave now.
