The waiter was about to persuade him again when Gao Yang's phone rang once more. So, he reminded Gao Yang, "Sir, your phone is ringing. Do you want to take the call first? I'll go get your wine, okay?"
"Get lost!" Gao Yang growled, then reached into his pocket, took out his phone, and saw that it was Lu Ling calling. Without thinking, he hung up directly.
On the other end of the line, Lu Ling looked at her phone, seeing it was hung up, her face darkened. How could Gao Yang not even pick up her call? Damn it, how could he do this?
Didn't he love her? Didn't he say he wanted to marry her? Why is it that after just hearing a recording, he's ignoring her?
Indeed, all men are liars, liars.
The more Lu Ling thought about it, the angrier she became. She threw her phone aside and collapsed onto the bed. After lying there for a while, she sat up again, picked up the phone, and dialed Gao Yang's number once more.
