The target

Ring...ring,

Yang Xiong glanced at the phone which has been lying abandoned on the dashboard and the man who was leaned back on the passenger seat with a desolate look on his face. 

The phone has been ringing continuously for the last ten minutes, however there weren't any response from its owner who sat like a statue. 

Annoyed by the noise of ringtone, Yang Xiong decided to notify the man who shut his eyes and ears to the outer world.

"Boss, your phone has been-" 

"Switch it off." Tang Wei Sheng ordered in a low voice.

Yang Xiong let out a huff and decided to break the awkward silence lingering inside the car.

"I understood that you don't want to go home, but at least pick up the call and let your family know that you are not attending the party." He advised in an annoyed tone.

"I've already told them that there is no need to arrange a party and still they went on with it."Tang Wei Sheng explained without opening his eyes.