It's Tang Yan...
She was slightly taken aback.
After she left this morning, she left a note by the bed.
He thought, after seeing that note, Tang Yan would never look for her again.
Unexpectedly, he called so soon.
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, then stuffed the phone into her bag.
She no longer had the courage to answer his call, she was already a mess herself, and she didn't want to drag him into it.
Qi Yue put the phone into her bag again.
Tang Yan sat on the sofa in the hall, looking at the phone screen, a slight frown on his brow.
After making several calls, this woman still didn't pick up.
Is she really planning to cut ties with him completely? But just like that, without even a proper goodbye, leaving only a note, what does that mean?
Tang Yan was so angry he could almost vomit blood.
This morning when he woke up it was already past ten, and as he washed and prepared to go downstairs, he suddenly realized that the whole villa was unusually quiet.
