Afterward, the three of them left the office.
But before they got far, Shen Yiming suddenly stopped in his tracks and stared at Leng Lingxiao, "Damn, I forgot my phone!"
"Let's go back and get it."
Leng Lingxiao thought it was left in the office.
"No, I think I left it at your place."
It had been nearly five hours since they left Lingxiao Manor, and only now did Shen Yiming remember his phone.
Leng Lingxiao suggested with a look of schadenfreude, "How about using mine... to give it a try? Maybe it's on the patio coffee table."
"No need, it's definitely there."
"Is there an urgent matter you need to handle? Should we have someone send it over to you?"
Shen Yiming shrugged, "What urgent matter could I possibly have? No need to send it, it's more trouble than it's worth. Let's hurry, where's our next destination?"
Clearly, he was somewhat anxious.
