Meng Chuyuan had just taken out her phone from her bag. She only glanced at the name on the caller ID. Before she could pick up, the other party hung up.
Meng Chuyuan was stunned when she saw the caller ID disappear from her phone screen.
"What's going on?" If Meng Chuyuan's other hand had not been raised, she might have suspected that it was because she had not seen her phone clearly and made a mistake.
After confirming that Lu Qingye had hung up on her, the confusion in Meng Chuyuan's eyes deepened.
Then, she took the initiative and made a video call. It was quickly picked up.
Lu Qingye was sitting in a single chair with a marble wall behind him. Beside him was a collection cabinet with various small items placed on it.
Judging from the background around him, Meng Chuyuan felt that he should be in the office.
"Why did you hang up just now?" Lu Qingye was visibly relaxed. He was probably not that busy now.