C446 He Actually Misunderstood Me

After countless calls, all Jing Yuanhao heard was the mechanical voice of an automated system. Already on edge, his frustration boiled over. He slammed the horn twice and pounded the steering wheel, cursing at the busy signal on his phone, "Come on, pick up already! What the heck is going on? You're wasting my time!"

Suddenly, a different tone came through. Jing Yuanhao paused