However, Jiang Yao was clearly persistent. Jiang Yao called again just as she hung up the first call.
He would continue calling if she did not answer!
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth twitching. She licked her lips and took the cell phone back. Without hesitation, she hung up and simply blacklisted Jiang Yao's number.
The private room fell silent.
Qiao Nian tossed the cell phone back onto the table, picked up the cup of bitter tea on the table with her clean hand, and took a sip. She took her time, her exquisite face expressionless.
Jiang Zongjin only saw her hanging up the phone twice before putting it back. He broke the silence in the room and asked her curiously, "Nian Nian, who called?"
Qiao Nian glanced at him with her dark eyes. She put down her cup and placed her hand casually on her lap.
"A harassment call."
"Oh."
Jiang Zongjin did not know that those harassment calls would never be able to reach Qiao Nian's private phone. He automatically assumed that Jiang Yao's calls were those harassment calls from marketing companies and did not ask further.
It just so happened that the waiter served all the dishes at this time.
The waiter stepped aside and placed his hand in front of him, then said respectfully, "Hello, your dishes are served. Please enjoy."
Ye Wangchuan finally moved. Like Qiao Nian, he lazily picked up the cup of bitter tea and lowered his head to take a sip. He then put down the teacup and said to the waiter, "You may go. And close the door."
The waiter did not dare to delay. He immediately responded and quietly went out, closing the door on his way out.
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