With no other choice, Song Musen had to step outside to answer the call.
He had just reached the door when the thin voice of Ye Susu came through the phone's earpiece, "Musen, didn't you say you'd be on the afternoon flight? Why haven't you gotten back yet? More than two hours have passed since the plane landed; where are you?"
In the quiet hospital ward, every little sound seemed to be amplified, allowing Ye Xi to hear everything clearly.
Standing in the corridor of the hospital, Song Musen, with one hand on his hip, explained to the phone, "I still have some matters to deal with; you don't need to wait for me, I'll return later."
"What matters are you dealing with now? Is there anything more important than me and the baby right now? The baby in my belly is saying he misses daddy."