Shi Xiaoya hurriedly shook her head. How could that be?
"What's the matter, Young Master Ling?" Shi Xiaoya asked.
She held her phone in one hand and so couldn't carry the two suitcases at the door at the same time, so she could only finish the conversation first.
"Are you ready? Are you out of your house yet?" Han Zhuoling asked knowingly.
He was downstairs currently, arriving half an hour earlier specifically to wait for her.
He remembered her saying she was departing at 6:30, and seeing that she hadn't appeared within the 30 minutes he'd waited, he knew that she hadn't left yet and called.
"I'm about to leave," Shi Xiaoya said, "and was booking a cab when you called."
Han Zhuoling chuckled. "No need to book a taxi anymore. Come on down, I'm downstairs."
Shi Xiaoya nearly dropped her phone in surprise, scrambling to hold it once more. "W-What?"
"I said, I'm waiting for you downstairs," Han Zhuoling patiently repeated.
