Her voice was muffled and low, as if she had just woken up.
Bo Yanching teased her, "Did two hours make you groggy?"
"Ah."
Bo Yanching smiled and asked, "Have you arrived at the hotel? Who picked you up? Have you had dinner?"
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at Chu Yao across from her and handed the phone to her. Chu Yao was reluctant to answer but still gave face, speaking into the phone, "I'm here, I picked her up, we're having dinner together."
The tenderness in the man's eyes receded a bit, annoyed at how his girl just handed the phone to someone else to listen.
His tone became more serious, and he called out, "Jiaojiao?"
"Here."
Bo Yanching let out a sigh of relief, "You eat first, call me when you get back to your room."
"Mm."
It was either "ah" or "mm," she seemed to respond smoothly.
Even Chu Yao couldn't help but comment, "You're so indifferent, I feel like Bo Yanching is acting like a lovesick puppy."
