Gu Beicheng really couldn't handle this mischievous little rascal who dares not own up, is he really that terrifying?
"Fine, I'll talk!" Xia Yinian suddenly pushed him away and stood up.
Indeed, he really is that terrifying!
Xia Yinian met his gaze and took a deep breath. Just as she was about to say something, her phone rang unexpectedly.
She blinked, truly thankful for the timely interruption.
"I need to take this call first."
Gu Beicheng nodded, making an indistinct sound, his voice hoarse.
Xia Yinian walked over to the phone, glanced at the screen, cleared her throat with two light coughs, and then answered the call.
"Hello, Young Master Jing, is there something you need?"
Whatever the other side said, Gu Beicheng couldn't hear clearly, but soon Xia Yinian's voice rang out once more.
"Now? I..." She glanced back at Gu Beicheng, "Can you wait a moment?"
"Alright, I'll be down in five minutes then."
Xia Yinian put down the phone and returned to Gu Beicheng's side.
