He already came.

Shang Hexing could tell from Wen Zhi's voice that she was tense, worried, and apprehensive.

He said, "Someday doesn't define which day, we'll talk about it when the time comes. You should rest early."

"I..."

Then there was a beep from the phone.

Wen Zhi was taken aback, she took a look at her phone screen, and the call had been disconnected.

Is he angry?

It seemed that it was her attitude that had made him angry.

Should she call him back?

Never mind, calling back now would just show she couldn't take a hint. Besides, she felt that Shang Hexing was probably ready to rest.

Considering his recent promotion, he had been working non-stop and traveling all over. He must be very tired.

...

The next morning.

Wen Zhi was woken up by a phone call from Shang Jing.

He urged her impatiently, "Get up and wash up. Today you're taking me to Baixi Manor."

Wen Zhi turned over, her voice a bit hoarse, "It's too early, I can't get up."