however, when she made the call, the first thing she said was, " "brother qinyuan, wanwan."
her fingers paused, and she tilted her head to look at duan yinuo.
..."you didn't have time to come? why are you so busy? we're going to the KTV. it's the one we always go to, the old private room. if you have time, come over and play."
"just a few people, me, my brother, sister xingxing, and a few of my friends. you should have met them before."
"alright then, come by when you're free ..."
duan yinuo hung up the phone and mumbled, " it's not like this money can be earned in a day. why do you have to work so hard? " it's already past nine o 'clock and you're still working overtime?"
"in his heart, the few of us are not as important as that pile of lousy work?"
jing xingyao just smiled. " maybe he's really busy. "
