"I'll keep you company!"
Gu Xiaomo said, "No need, Qiao Yu is back! Your hand injury needs to heal properly, be careful of infections, otherwise it will be troublesome."
Dylan wanted to say more, but Gu Xiaomo interrupted, "Qiao Yu is here! I won't talk to you! I'm going for an audition!"
With that, she hung up the phone.
Gu Xiaomo stood up, and Qiao Yu came over, naturally holding Gu Xiaomo's hand.
"As the man behind Momo, is this outfit decent enough for your audition?" Qiao Yu asked.
Gu Xiaomo laughed and said, "Anything you wear looks decent!"
On the other end, Dylan's assistant Niki was applying medicine to his hand. The entire palm was pierced through; can this be called a minor injury? It kept bleeding endlessly at first and was stopped with great difficulty.
Dylan's recently recovered body had become thin again.
Just moments ago, during the call, he was all happy.
Niki looked up and saw Dylan staring blankly at his phone, a hint of frustration in his eyes.
