Song Baobao quickly lowered her head to check her outfit.
She had already changed into pajamas, a two-piece shirt and pants, which were fairly conservative.
But she still took a shirt to drape over herself before answering the video call.
Rong Zidu's face immediately appeared on the phone screen.
He was probably in his bedroom, the lights were very bright, he was wearing a black short-sleeve T-shirt, which made his skin look even cooler and white, clean and handsome.
At the moment, he had a smile on his face as he looked at the screen on this side, "Why did it take so long to answer?"
Song Baobao retorted, "Why did you suddenly video call?"
"Didn't you say you didn't miss me? I don't believe it." Rong Zidu said, staring straight at her, "So look into my eyes and say it again."
Song Baobao couldn't help but want to laugh, "Just for this?"
Rong Zidu nodded, "Come on, do you miss me or not? Hmm?"
