He took a gentle breath.
Since the mountain won't come to me, I will go to the mountain.
Old classmates, why bother with pleasantries?
"What are you doing?"
"Calling Wu Yufei to bother her for a night."
Fang Qing said nothing, stood next to him, and watched as he dialed Wu Yufei's phone.
In the late autumn chill and the winter breeze, Fang Qing's hair gently fluttered, casting shadows on the surrounding figures and streetlights.
"Beep—"
"Beep—"
"Beep—"
"Hello, the phone you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later, sorry... "
She's probably drunk.
Jiang Chen put down his phone. Although he wasn't sure what was happening on the other side, since she didn't answer, he couldn't just keep calling shamelessly.
"No answer?"
Fang Qing asked.
"Yeah."
"Probably asleep."
"No problem."
Jiang Chen put down his phone, "Let's just go."
Fang Qing was puzzled, "Where to?"
"To her place. Han Yang Tree, Building 8, Room 1102."
"..."
