Isabelle was in a state of dizziness all day. When she received a call from her mother, she had just finished eating with her colleagues. Everyone was urging for another round, but when she saw her mother's number, her heart skipped a beat and her mind cleared up. She found a slightly quiet place to answer the call.
"Isabelle, you really have some nerve!" As soon as Isabelle connected the call, a roar came from the other side. She quickly covered the receiver and called out, "Mom," in a faltering voice.
Mrs. Martin was furious, "Don't call me Mom. I don't deserve it!"
"Mom, please don't be mad, listen to me!" Isabelle lowered her voice, her tone pleading. This time, she had indeed acted before informing them, and she could imagine how angry her mother was.
