"Peng Yong, I told you I have an important client to meet today, what the hell are you doing?!"
In the yacht's corridor, Huang Lili held a phone in one hand and pressed down her windblown hair with the other, frowning with displeasure: "Couldn't you just text or wait a bit to call? I already hung up, why did you call again?!"
"Of course, I called because it's urgent, why are you so angry?"
A young man's voice came from the phone: "I just wanted to ask where my camo pants are.
I'm going hiking in the suburbs with some buddies later, and those camo pants are part of my outfit today."
"You're calling me repeatedly during work, just to find your stupid pants?!"
Initially, hearing it was urgent, Huang Lili's anger subsided a bit.
But now that she heard it was about finding pants, her fury instantly flared up even more: "Can't you call later or wear a different pair?!"
