Huo Qi snorted, "Ao Chen, the big-time musician, if you have something to say, just say it. Holding it in like this, if I were you, I wouldn't have made this call."
Ao Chen: "...These things I'm saying are truly what I'm feeling."
"Keep on bragging, I'll keep listening."
Ao Chen: "..."
It's really tough for lovers who once understood each other so well to rekindle the old flame. Ao Chen suppressed the anger in his heart, took several deep breaths, and his voice immediately softened, "Huo Qi, I was quite the bastard before."
Huo Qi, "How rare, someone like you actually reflecting. That's pretty rare."
Ao Chen: "...Huo Qi, do you think just because I'm in a good mood now, you can mock and scoff at me?"
"You don't need to be like this, I won't force you." Huo Qi let out a cold snort, and his voice suddenly turned cold.
Ao Chen: "...Actually, I was just speaking off the cuff."
