Sitting on the fence for a long while, he finally called Zhuang Xuejun with an anxious heart.
Zhuang Xuejun got out of the car in front of the shopping mall and received the call from Han Luoqi before even going in.
She frowned, not wanting to have too much entanglement with him.
She connected the call, her voice gentle, "Hello, Luoqi, what's up?"
The gentle voice left Han Luoqi slightly dazed.
Even though they had met just last night, it felt like a long time had passed.
"Luoqi?"
Han Luoqi only came back to his senses when her voice came through the phone again.
Suddenly, he didn't know how to ask.
"Where are you?"
"I'm outside."
"Where did you just go?"
Zhuang Xuejun's heart skipped a beat, had he already found out?
Her hand holding the phone tensed up slightly with nervousness, but her tone remained as calm as ever.
"Why do you ask like that?"
