Sister Hua was slightly stunned by Ling Chuxia's sudden request, but she quickly recovered and nodded eagerly, "Of course, that's okay."
Then, she took out a mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Ling Chuxia.
Ling Chuxia held the phone in her palm, gripping it tightly, then she began to dial the numbers one by one before pressing the call button.
She brought the phone to her ear, the dial tone buzzing in her side.
After a long while, someone on the other end picked up, still that laid-back voice tinged with a hint of huskiness, the tone carrying its usual haughtiness, "Who is it?"
"Xinxin, it's me."
"Xiaxia?" The voice on the other end flashed with surprise, "Why is it you? I saw this number and it's so unfamiliar, I thought it was someone else."
Ling Chuxia did not have the strength to explain anything to Ji Xinxin. She just slowly continued, "Xinxin, I need your help with something."
