Noticing something wrong with Song Yi, Li Wen paused: "What's the matter? You look distracted?"
He asked with a frown.
Song Yi exhaled, adjusting her emotions, and finally loosened her grip a bit: "It's nothing..."
"Where's my phone? Give it to me." She spoke up suddenly.
Seeing Song Yi like this, his heart began to panic: "Are you really alright?"
"Give me my phone." Song Yi repeated somewhat impatiently.
Fearing that Song Yi might lose her temper, Li Wen had no choice but to keep quiet and handed her the phone. The first thing she did was make a call.
Seeing her anxious expression, Li Wen couldn't help but frown.
Song Yi clutched the phone tightly in her hand, the phone rang again and again, but no one answered.
This feeling was hard to endure.
"Knock, knock, knock—" Just as the phone was cut off, there was a knock on the door.
Li Wen: "Come in."
