Yu Zexiao grew increasingly angry and dissatisfied as he thought about it more. Right in front of her, he called John Gruber: "Maestro, I'm heading to Vienna early tomorrow morning for the shoot. I'm really sorry for taking up your time these past few days."
John Gruber, unaware of their argument, just chuckled: "What are you saying? It's normal to stay and look after a friend in the hospital. After all, no one wants something like this to happen."
"You don't need to worry about tomorrow, Maestro. Let's just finish the work as soon as possible." His curt words left John Gruber a bit puzzled, but he didn't ask too much and simply nodded cheerfully: "Alright."
Yu Zexiao hung up the phone without saying another word, snorted, and turned to leave the hospital, leaving Jian Anning behind. Jian Anning couldn't be unaware of his displeasure. But she was also really angry; everything else was negotiable, but she absolutely couldn't tolerate him flaunting their private matters like that.
