"How could I be perfunctory with you? Come on, you have to get up early for the set tomorrow." Xiao Moli coaxed her.
An Ziqi gritted her teeth. He only wanted to keep her by his side every day. When did he ever bring up the matter of her going to the set on his own?
This was clearly changing the subject. Thinking of how little Ningning was and not knowing what kind of Demon training he was enduring made her heart ache.
Suddenly something flashed in her mind. She pushed away Xiao Moli fiercely and grabbed his clothes, "Did something happen to Ningning? Or is he hurt?"
"No, where did your thoughts go?" Xiao Moli helplessly reached out to hold her again.
"Don't touch me." An Ziqi pushed his hand away, "If not, why won't you let him call me? How long can a phone call take? Even if he's training every day, there must be time to rest, right?"
"He really doesn't have time now." Xiao Moli said helplessly.
