When Mitchell heard Wen Wan's reproach, he nodded repeatedly and said,
"That's right, that was my fault. It won't happen again. Also, forgive me for being presumptuous, but when I decided to come to the disaster zone, I called you. Your phone was off. I called you 13 times on the way here, but it was off every time. It was nighttime, and I knew you kept your phone off while you slept, so in the end I could only send you a message on WeChat. Did you not see it?"
Wen Wan felt a little awkward. Then she said to Mitchell,
"That's quite a presumptuous explanation. So you're blaming me, then?"
Mitchell shook his head over and over. "No, no. This wasn't your fault to begin with. It was my problem. Anyway, I was wrong. Next time, wherever I go, I'll make sure to explain things clearly to you first. It's my fault."
Only then did Wen Wan's tone soften again. "That's more like it."
Her voice softened further as she added, "Brother Yi, sorry you had to witness that. You and Xiao Mi should go take care of things. When you're done and back in Chang'an, I'll treat you both to a welcome dinner."
After ending the call, Wang Yi smiled at Mitchell. "Your girlfriend really is gentle and mild-mannered."
Mitchell gave an awkward smile. "Boss, you're absolutely right."
After driving for more than five hours, the two finally reached the disaster zone at five in the afternoon.
Although Wang Yi was currently suspended, he was still incredibly popular in China. His arrival lifted the spirits of the staff at the scene.
The drivers, porters, medical personnel, and soldiers all greeted Wang Yi warmly when they saw him.
But they only greeted him. None of them came over