Li Tianque slouched in his chair, an expensive fishing rod resting beside him. He twirled a phone between his long fingers, a dark look on his face. He could let the fourth or fifth missed call slide. But not a single one all day. *That damn girl.* Running wild the second he was gone, was she? Li Tianque ground his teeth, his gaze turning grim. He was so consumed by his anger that he tuned out the