The familiar voice came across the screen. What is different from the past is that today's Yan Tingjun has a faint voice of cold Lin and Xiao Sha, "Tang Ya, where are you?"
"Go shopping, it's near the Imperial Capital Building." Look at the time on the mobile phone. It's 8:15. "Isn't it an appointment to meet at 9:00? It's only 8:15 now."
"I'm just downstairs of the Imperial Capital Building. Come down right now."
A dribbling busy sound cut off the phone.
Tang Ya looked at the mobile phone screen and had an ominous foreboding that the building was full of wind and rain.
She is embarrassed and nods at Mi Xiangyang