However, just thinking about the woman initiating contact made Tang Jin inexplicably happy.
When Tang Jin called Mu Jiujiu back, she was asleep. Hearing her phone ring, she groped for it groggily, held it to her ear, and answered in a barely audible voice, "Hello."
"Are you sleeping?" Tang Jin's eyebrows slightly raised.
"Yeah." Hearing the familiar male voice, Mu Jiujiu immediately woke up, turned over, and faced the ceiling.
"Did you just call me? Is there something wrong?" Tang Jin initially wanted to hang up and let her continue sleeping, but upon hearing her voice, he found himself reluctant to do so, his voice becoming so tender it could squeeze out water.
"It's nothing, can't I contact you?" Mu Jiujiu still felt a twinge of discomfort in her heart.
The corners of Tang Jin's lips almost soared to the sky upon hearing this.
"I hope I'm not interrupting something important?" Mu Jiujiu asked softly, feeling a bit sour.
