It was the person Jiang Tong had called earlier, the one who had taken the initiative to ask her out to meet. They had agreed to meet at the cafe at twelve, but Jiang Tong was already more than an hour late.
Jiang Tong picked up the phone. The other side of the line asked in a low voice, "You're not here yet?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? If I'm not there yet, then just wait," Jiang Tong replied indifferently. Qian Mang, who was drinking soup with his head lowered, suddenly looked up at Jiang Tong, who was on the phone. He could feel that Jiang Tong's mood was very strange. Although Qian Mang didn't have much contact with Jiang Tong, he knew that Jiang Tong was a calm person, she rarely spoke to people like this.
