Wu Taotao lent her phone to Ningwan, but surprisingly, it couldn't get through either.
"Forget it, I should just go to his company," Ningwan had to make up her mind.
"Then let's hurry up and go!" Wu Taotao said.
Ningwan sighed, "I can't go."
"Why?" Wu Taotao was puzzled.
Ningwan called Wangyue in.
Cute little Wangyue, with a lollipop in her mouth, hopped in cheerfully and asked with a smile, "Miss Ye, have you decided? When are you leaving?"
"I'll leave in the afternoon, but I want to buy a little gift for your young master. Wait a moment, I want to go shopping," Ningwan replied.
Wangyue pouted, "Miss Ye, you wouldn't be planning to run away, would you? You can't do that, Tingyu and I treat you so well. The young master told us to take care of you. If you run away, the young master will sell us to Cambodia, can you bear that?"
As she spoke, Wangyue started to shed tears.
She was young and cute, and this crying would melt even a heart of stone.
