0729 Cares too much about this skin_1

Leng Ziqing slightly furrowed her brows.

"What do you mean by arrangements I made?"

The man in the suit obviously didn't catch the slightly off emotion in Leng Ziqing's voice and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Leng, I mean no disrespect; I just wanted to confirm with you, after all, it was a reservation you made personally. I'm worried someone might have made a mistake and arranged the wrong room."

A flicker passed through Leng Ziqing's eyes.

"I had just confirmed over the phone, my friend has indeed arrived."

The man in the suit breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Just as the man in the suit was about to hang up the phone, Leng Ziqing added another sentence, "You called just for this?"

The man in the suit finally sensed Leng Ziqing's displeasure.

Normally, he wouldn't have the right to make this phone call to Leng Ziqing; after all, her time is worth tens of thousands every second, who has the time to confirm such trivial matters with him?