An Unexpected Situation

He looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost 11 o'clock. He suddenly remembered the dark circles on Wen Yaya's face and felt a little heartache.

"Do you know? The little writer I am in charge of recently is called Wen Yaya. My task is to rush her drafts every day and then hand them over to the chief editor after sorting them out. But. . . "

Xia Qinglee wanted to say something but stopped herself. Just as she was about to organize her words, she heard her phone ring. Seeing Wen Yaya's phone number on the screen, she was a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" She thought that there was a problem with the script but after she answered the phone, Wen Yaya's voice sounded a little anxious.

"Hello, can you help me? Zishu suddenly fainted. The situation is very urgent. I can't call the car. "