Li Jieying smiled as she handed the phone back to her, not forgetting to add after she took it, "Be thrifty with your words, phone calls are expensive."
"..." Jian Liangtong's heart twitched. She knew she was just teasing her, so she shot her a small, reproachful look and turned away with a pout.
Her finger hesitated on the touch screen, and Jian Liangtong felt a bit timid.
As the numbers fell one by one at her fingertips, the moment the call connected, Jian Liangtong's heart was suddenly in her throat, her face tensed.
"Tongtong?"
A second after the phone connected, the low, magnetic voice of someone was heard.
Jian Liangtong's heart raced.
Her face turned redder and redder until it was a deep crimson.
How did he know it was her?
Or had he been waiting for her to reach out?
Jian Liangtong dryly licked her lips, opened her mouth, but not a single word came out.
"Tongtong, is that you?" Huo Shaojun's tense voice sounded again.
