Axel was losing his patience. He already called Shawn several times yet Shawn hasn’t answered his calls. With his phone still in his hand and pressed on his right ear, Axel rolled his eyes once again as he took a deep breath. Using his left hand, he massaged his temples, holding himself from being irritated and annoyed by the fact Shawn did not hold to his words that he would immediately pick his call at first ring. But he had called him already, and still, his calls weren’t accepted on the other side of the line.
Hissing, Axel dropped the last call he attempted when all he could hear was the ringtone ringing. Annoyed, Axel grabbed his bag from a chair, and he slid his phone inside once he unzipped the bag. He took two extra shirts and placed the bag back on the chair.
“Xian, come here.
