As soon as she came out of the conference room, Samara received a call from Chaim.
In fact, she didn't want to answer the phone, but she didn't want it to yield twice the result with half the effort. Although she was reluctant, she still pressed the answer button. "It's me, Samara."
"Grandpa said that the wedding date will be on the 16th of next month."
"Okay."
Samara replied, "Is there anything else?"
Chaim could tell that Samara was a little impatient.
He frowned and said, "No."
"Oh, then I'll hang up."
Samara didn't want to say another word to Chaim.
However, Chaim suddenly said, "Wait, are you angry?"
Hearing his words, Samara found it funny. "Why?"
"I didn't mean anything else last night."
"What did you do last night?"
What did he do?
He didn't do anything.
While Chaim was at a loss for words, Samara had already hung up the phone.