The road had many cars, yet hailing a taxi was difficult, especially during the peak work hours.
"Keep crying, and your makeup will run." Lin Yan teased her.
Luo Qi quickly stopped crying and hit him, "Don't laugh at me."
"Okay, I won't laugh at you. Touch up your makeup in the car, I'll drive you to the office now." Lin Yan opened the car door and pushed her inside.
The car quickly merged into the traffic.
Ten minutes later, Ah Chuan returned. He looked around for Luo Qi but didn't see her.
In desperation, he suddenly remembered his phone, fumbled to take it out, found Luo Qi's number, and called her.
Luo Qi, who was wiping her face, heard the phone ring and said to Lin Yan, "Check who's calling for me."
Her phone was in the bag beside her, which Lin Yan opened to take out.
There was no caller ID, and he frowned, "It's probably a sales call."
"Hang up," Luo Qi said without hesitation.
Lin Yan obediently hung up the phone.
