911 Leader's Concern

Yan Bing returned home and tossed her belongings onto the bed.

After taking a shower, she had just settled down when she received a call from Su Yueze.

Looking at the flashing name on her phone, Yan Bing frowned.

What's this hooligan up to now?

She truly hadn't wanted any contact with him after work, but he was her boss, after all. What if it were something important?

Even if it wasn't important, she didn't really have a reason to refuse the call.

"Boss, what's up?"

"Something's up!" Su Yueze asserted confidently. "What are you doing?"

"Getting ready to sleep. Just say what you need to!"

Yan Bing wondered, what on earth could he want? If there's something to say, why not just say it? Why beat around the bush?

If it's nothing, she still needed her sleep!

"Have you taken a shower?" Su Yueze asked, his voice laced with a teasing tone.

Yan Bing suddenly felt as if a mix of smoke and alcohol fumes had been blown in her face.