"What do you mean by a 28,800 package, don't say nonsense." Vivian looked at Ethan Hayes with an expression of amused disbelief and said: "You might not know, but I'm actually..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the phone in her pocket started ringing again and again.
"Hold on, I need to take this call." Vivian apologized with a smile to Ethan Hayes, reached into her pocket to take out her phone, glanced at the caller ID, and pressed the answer button directly: "Hey, Tanya, what's up?"
Ethan Hayes stood beside Vivian, his eyes slightly lowered, watching her fair and rosy face that alternated between bright laughter and slight frowns, feeling that her every expression tugged at his heart.
What's happening to him?
Ethan Hayes pursed his lips, the thin line of his lips tightly pressed into a straight line.
When did he start caring so much about Vivian York's actions?
