Ye Shaohua fished out her mobile phone from her pocket, scrolled to a number, and dialed it.
It rang once, and the person on the other end picked up.
"I'm at the ME Building, come pick me up," Ye Shaohua spoke up before the other could start rambling on and then hung up the phone.
In less than ten minutes, a black nanny car stopped next to Ye Shaohua.
A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses hurried down from the back seat. Seeing Ye Shaohua unscathed, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Ancestors, do you think I'm living too comfortably, or is it that you find my head isn't bald enough..."
However, the woman couldn't finish her sentence as everything went black before her eyes.
Ye Shaohua gently wrapped her arms around the woman's shoulders.
The woman looked up in shock to see a rare smile on that lethargic, stunningly beautiful face, "Sister Jiang, it's really good to see you again."
It was summer, and Ye Shaohua was wearing a top specially selected for her by the stylist.