Instead, he turned to ask, "Do you have a mobile phone?"
His voice, calm yet slightly hoarse, was extremely cold.
Ling Xi glanced at him, ignoring her question, and even asking to borrow her phone in such a cold tone, what an attitude!
She reluctantly placed the breakfast on the bedside table and then glared at him, "What for?"
"To make a call."
"No!"
"""" Qin Sijue raised his eyes, scowling at the seemingly gentle yet strong-willed girl in front of him.
He was never one to ask favors from others. At this moment, asking to borrow a mobile phone had already lowered himself to the utmost, but to Ling Xi, it seemed as though he was not merely asking to borrow the phone but rather demanding: do you have a mobile phone? I need to make a call!
It made it seem like if he needed to make a call, she was obliged to hand over a phone to him!
Eventually, Qin Sijue just turned his eyes away and then, forcing his body, tried to sit up.