"Yes, that's right. It's definitely going to be." Secretary Ruan nodded repeatedly.
"I can't forgive you." Tang Zixi's face sank slightly and he snorted angrily.
Little Tang Zixi meant that he could still be forgiven if he couldn't answer her phone when he was with his mother. But if he couldn't answer her phone because of the meeting, he couldn't forgive her.
Secretary Ruan didn't know what to say.
The front desk girl was speechless.
Tang Zhimo smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Brother, how about you call dad again on your phone? If he doesn't pick up the phone, we'll leave and don't look for him." Tang Zixi said to his little friend that she was already angry. If she was angry, the consequences would be serious.
Tang Zhimo looked at her helplessly, but he did not have the heart to refuse her in the end. He took the phone, pressed the number of Night Timekeeper, and dialed the number.
In Wen Ruoqing's room, the Night Timekeeper's call rang again.