With the "click" of the door, Song Youman's body trembled slightly, and she instinctively turned her head to look toward the window.
About thirty seconds later, she saw Han Zhijin's figure walking past the front of the window.
The sleeping baby burst into a loud cry the moment Han Zhijin's figure disappeared from her view.
...
Su Ying watched Han Zhijin's car drive away, her frustration making her teeth itch. It took her a great effort to stabilize her emotions before she walked in her high heels to the curb, opened the door of her car parked on the street, and got inside.
She was just about to start the car when her phone rang in her bag.
She hurriedly pulled out her phone, and her expression immediately turned respectful upon seeing the caller ID.
Answering the phone, she respectfully greeted, "Boss."
The voice that came through the phone, altered by a voice changer, asked, "How is the progress?"
