Yu Mingxi's pursuit has a smelly persistence. Ann Ningxuan rubbed his head and stared at the ceiling in a daze. The phone on the desk was ringing all the time. She was too lazy to take care of it. Her people would only use her mobile phone when they came to her. The landline might be someone from some department here or on the wrong line.

I thought it would stop if I didn't answer the phone, but the phone was intentionally competing with her. If you didn't answer me, I would keep ringing. The whole room was full of harsh noises.

When Anning Xuan answered the phone, the whole...