At nine in the evening, Gu Zhiqi received a video call from Su Yunling. Seeing his incoming call, a trace of confusion appeared in Gu Zhiqi's eyes.
Why is he calling so early today?
Didn't he always call around eleven at night before?
With a puzzled heart, she answered Su Yunling's call.
As soon as the call connected, Su Yunling's handsome face appeared on the screen, and he was still in costume.
Gu Zhiqi stared at him for several seconds.
Secretly sighing, it seemed he looked even better than yesterday.
At the same time, Gu Zhiqi's confusion deepened. It looked like he was still with the theatre group; why was he calling now?
With a well-behaved expression, she said, "Brother, good evening."
Su Yunling chuckled softly on the other side and nodded, then looked at Gu Zhiqi and said, "Child, good evening."
Hearing Su Yunling's nickname for her, Gu Zhiqi's gaze paused slightly.
Child?
