Ye Qiao's petite body was squeezing through the crowd inside the cabin with a black 'rock' weighing about 600 grams in her hand while repeating 'excuse me' as she headed to the smoking area with a smaller crowd.
Her wrist was sore!
That thing was annoying! That was the reason it was only trendy for two to three years before it disappeared from the market! Ye Qiao felt miserable as she had to wait another three years for a smaller and lighter mobile phone to be launched.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Is that Brother Xiao?" Perhaps, the reception was not very stable on the train, and there was also a lot of noise in the background, so she asked the question as she gently adjusted the antenna.
"Mom! Mom!"
Why was there a little boy?!
"Hello?"
"Hey silly, have you boarded the train? What took you so long to answer the call?" Lu Beixiao's strong voice was heard from the other end. Ye Qiao finally felt relieved and thought that there was a telco technical error or she had misheard him.
