An Yiqing looked at Duan Tang, her eyes full of the joy of meeting a friend in a foreign land, and said, "Don't tease me. Recently, I've been nagged by my grandpa on the phone every day, urging me to go back soon. I'm just short of buying a plane ticket and flying straight back to Xuandu City."
Duan Tang smiled faintly, "Old Master An misses you too much. You, such a busy person, just left for over a month without even picking up the phone. If it weren't for the occasional noise you make, the old master might have reported you as a missing person."
An Yiqing rolled her eyes helplessly, her eyes filled with laughter.
Ruan Xue, always hiding behind Xia Hao, suddenly reached out and secretly tugged on An Yiqing's clothes, whispering, "Xiao Qing, quick, go in. My waist is about to break."
An Yiqing turned her head to look, finding Ruan Xue curled up like a shrimp behind Xia Hao.
Stifling her laughter, An Yiqing was about to speak when Duan Tang interrupted her with a teasing tone.
