Nian Xiaomu's entire body had lost its center of gravity, and she almost plunged in a headlong manner into his chest.
She met Yu Yuehan's deep and dark gaze the moment she lifted her head up.
With an icy cold expression, he suddenly said, "Why did you not answer the phone call?"
"…"
What phone call?
As Nian Xiaomu stood up extra quickly, she twisted her head around first and took a glance at the colleagues in front of her.
She only lowered her head and dug her cell phone out after she realized that no one was paying attention to them.
She pressed a few buttons and muttered softly, "For some reason, my cell phone was set to silent mode. I did not hear my phone ring…"
When Yu Yuehan heard her explanation, he lowered his eyelids and swept a glance at the screen of her cell phone. Instantly, the expression on his face turned gentle.
"I am attending the dinner party as well. I'll give you a lift."