Su Wanxin's remarks left Zhang Yiyun on the other end of the phone and Zhang Xinjie on this side both momentarily stunned.
Su Wanxin never had the habit of bringing up her family in conversation, so often people would mistakenly think she was a lonely orphan.
Zhang Yiyun fell silent for a moment, then spoke again: "President Su, please hand the phone to Xinjie, I need to speak with her."
Su Wanxin lazily placed the phone on the table, tapped it to signal Zhang Xinjie to take the call.
Zhang Xinjie took the phone, and although I don't know exactly what Zhang Yiyun said, her face was clearly upset as she hung up, tossing the phone back onto the table, and made to leave.
"Hey, don't go." Su Wanxin stopped her: "Pick that up for me."
"In your dreams!"
Zhang Xinjie roared and stormed out, slamming the door.
