Yuanyuan Was A Bastard

Ye Castle, it was almost noon when He Xiyan returned home from the hospital, and at this time she finally received the Wechat message from Ye Hao.

"We had been negotiating with several partners in the morning, thus I turned my phone into the silence mode? What's wrong? Something wrong at home?"

He Xiyan sat on the sofa, staring at the message silently. She pursed her lips, which were overflown with a bitter smile.

What a short-circuited brain, she thought. She rushed to the hospital even without figuring out the actual situation, which turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Fortunately, Ye Hao didn't know about it. Otherwise, he must make something else out of this misunderstanding.

Reading his message, He Xiyan thought for quite a while but still did not know how to respond. She scratched her hair and finally sent a message with some kind of guilty conscience.

"It was Yuanyuan who pressed your number accidentally and called you."