Upon hearing James Smith’s sincerity in apologizing, Liam Weaver threw his smile away and said seriously, Mr. Smith, although I am very dissatisfied with you, I don’t need to lie to you. I have indeed returned to China. Can’t you hear the aircraft engine sound? The plane I was riding just landed."
Afterwards, Liam Weaver placed his phone by the window, and James Smith on the other end of the phone immediately heard the roar of the machine.
James Smith heard the engine sound at the end of the phone, combined with the fact that there was no movement at all in the room in front of him, Smith soon realized that Liam Weaver had completely gone.
At this moment, his emotions collapsed completely, and he covered his forehead and sighed, "Mr. Weaver… you… why did you leave without greeting, at least… give me a chance to apologize to you…"
"You don’t have to apologize." Liam Weaver said lightly, "Everyone has different cultures, different backgrounds, different personalities, different cultivations, and different knowledge. So, you don’t have to apologize to me. That’s all. I am getting off the plane."
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