The phone rang for a long time before she frantically searched for it and finally flipped out her phone from her bag.
Su Junhao saw her holding the phone he had given her, and his heart leapt with joy, as the corners of his lips slightly curved up. However, when he saw the name displayed on the phone screen, his brows furrowed tightly.
Jian Yanyan held the phone and pressed the answer button, "Hello."
"Yanyan." Ning Yang's voice came through, gentle as water. "Have you finished work?"
Jian Yanyan glanced at the time; she was off work for ten minutes already. With a smile, she said to the other end of the line, "Finished."
"I'm waiting downstairs at your company, let's have dinner together, okay?" Ning Yang's voice was always gentle and light over the phone, and Jian Yanyan felt a sense of tranquility in her heart. Perhaps she should marry a man like him; this kind of peace was what she wanted for her future life. She didn't want to struggle anymore.
