Cheng Ye casually answered, "When did I say where I went for the meeting? You're just talking nonsense, okay? Okay, here I am, hang up."

Listening to the voice of Cheng Ye hanging up the phone, Wu Qiming did not know whether Cheng Ye had a meeting or not. He took the phone and sent out a meeting. He sat down and put the three small packages of white powder in his bag.

Wu Qiming spent the whole morning in a state of anxiety.

Twenty minutes later, he called Ye.

"Honey, are you free?" Wu Qiming said softly and tenderly, "I miss you so much now. Shall I go and...