Beitang Qing sighed again, "What is Shen... cough, the third one doing? Why isn't he coming yet, so late at night?"
Ming Mei: "He might be busy."
"I have to call him and make him come back quickly."
Beitang Qing reached out, and someone immediately handed him a phone.
When the call connected, Beitang Qing asked, "What are you doing outside? Aren't you planning to come back?"
"I'm handling something. I'll come back once it's done."
"What could you be handling? I can't believe you're busier than me, a king. I'm telling you, we're almost done with dinner. Hurry up, we're three players short of you for a game of mahjong."
Shen Nie: "I'll try to come back soon."
With that, Shen Nie hung up, and Beitang Qing frowned, holding the phone: "He actually dared to hang up on me."
Ou Yinghan rolled her eyes, showing disdain.
Beitang Qing saw her look and snorted through his nose.
Neither of them mentioned Kang Chen, cautiously tending to Ming Mei's emotions.
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