Yan Mei picked up the phone and a soft smile tugged at the corners of her lip when she saw the text message.
Lei Zhao: Wifey, I hope you're good. I'm sorry I was busy and I lost my phone. I miss you! I can't wait to hold you in my arms. Take care."
The moment Yan Mei saw the wifey, she knew it was from Lei Zhao. She stared at the message for a while, contemplating whether she should reply or not.
'If I reply he will think I was waiting for his message,' Yan Mei thought as she placed her phone back on the table. She heard a knock on the door before Su Bei entered again.
"President Yan, your uncle is here."
Yan Mei looked at her and frowned slightly.
"Uncle," Yan Mei asked as she raised her brows.
"Yes."
A soft light passed through Yan Mei's eyes when she heard her.
"Let him in," she instructed then Su Bei nodded.
"Okay, I'll let him in," she said as she retreated out of the room.
