"Stop pretending with me!" Su Junhao exploded in anger.
"Since Su thinks I'm pretending, let's consider I am. Su, could you please pass the phone to Yanyan? I have something to say to her," Ning Yang said with a faint smile.
Su Junhao calmed his anger, "She hasn't woken up yet."
He turned around, his gaze landing softly on Jian Yanyan sprawled out on the bed, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"Alright, have her call me back when she wakes up." Ning Yang said softly and then hung up the phone.
Su Junhao held the phone, stood on the balcony with a deep gaze for a while, and then turned around to go back inside. But just as he took a step forward, he was taken aback.
Jian Yanyan was sitting on the bed, seemingly having been awake for a while.
He quickly walked over and called her, "Yanyan."
Jian Yanyan looked up at the phone in his hand, "What are you doing with my phone?"
