Bo Jinke hesitated for several seconds. His index finger hovered over the string of digits, wavering between pressing down and pulling back.
Ning Qun glanced from the phone to Bo Jinke, his eyes darting around. When he saw that Bo Jinke still hadn't made a decision, the atmosphere began to grow awkward. Feeling uncomfortable, Ning Qun raised a hand to scratch his head and looked away.
*It’s just a phone call. Is it really that difficult?*
Chapter 228