eturned to the computer, a slight furrow appeared between his brows, and he said coldly, "Move tomorrow morning's meeting to the afternoon.""Yes."Yesterday's phone call wasn't good, Lin Ruochu thought...ded, a hint of anticipation in her eyes, "Yes, I can smell the aroma of the food. It's probably ready by now. When your grandma finds out, she won't even let you have dinner. She'll just call me again...
What's so funny about this?