Shen Jue felt like she'd been granted a great pardon as she quickly walked into the dressing room, taking the phone from her assistant's hand and asked urgently, "Did he call me back?"
The assistant followed behind her, sympathy in her expression, "No, he didn't."
Shen Jue paused slightly, then continued into the dressing room, sat on the sofa, and checked her phone screen. No missed calls, no unread messages. Mo Beichen was as silent as he had been the past few days.
A slight sadness crept into her expression. She said, "It's fine, maybe he's busy and didn't see it."
The assistant saw her deceiving herself and wanted to tell her that Mo Beichen did not have romantic feelings for her, but she knew if she said so, Shen Jue would definitely get upset with her.
"Yes, Mr. Mo is incredibly busy, maybe he doesn't have the time."
