Her gaze swept over the phone screen for a moment and then suddenly froze.
Tang Yige could hardly believe her eyes.
Was this a call from a "ghost"?!
The phone continued to vibrate in her hand.
Tang Yige took several deep breaths and answered, "Hello."
About thirty seconds passed with no sound from the phone.
Tang Yige frowned suspiciously, looked at the phone, seeing it was still connected, she put it back to her ear and said, pursing her lips, "If you don't say anything, I'll hang up."
About three seconds later, there was a cold snort from the phone.
Tang Yige's mouth twitched slightly, but she stayed silent.
"Honestly, seeing me take the initiative to call you, aren't you feeling very excited?" someone said.
"..." She was speechless for several seconds and couldn't say a word.
Tang Yige wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, got out of bed, and walked towards the balcony, "Do your friends know you're this narcissistic?"
