Speaking of this, Gu Zhihan was also frustrated, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't blame me, I called you for quite a while, and then you snapped at me."
"Really?" Mengmeng expressed doubt about his words.
After all, her temper was so good, how could she have snapped at him?
Gu Zhihan had expected her to possibly deny it, so he took out his mobile phone and said, "If you don't believe me, then I'll play the recording for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zhihan casually pressed the play button.
Soon, Mengmeng's annoyed voice came from the phone—
"Mengmeng, stop sleeping, the meteor shower you wanted to see is happening."
"Ugh... go away... don't... stop disturbing my sleep."
"Dummy, I'm telling you this meteor shower only lasts for about twenty minutes, if you miss it, who knows how many years it will be before another comes!"
