An An earnestly nodded, "Mom, I want to talk to Uncle Chengxuan about something."
Ningyan wondered what the little one had in mind now. But since she said she wanted to make a call, of course she handed her the phone.
She felt at ease when it came to her precious daughter.
She took out her phone and found Su Chengxuan's number, "Here, this is your uncle's phone number."
Ningyan gave the phone to An An, and An An took note of the number before dialing it.
Seeing it was getting late, Ningyan went into the kitchen to see if there was anything she could help with.
An An held the phone and dialed the number.
Su Chengxuan had just finished work and immediately answered the call from his second sister, "Hello, second sis..."
"Uncle Chengxuan, it's me."
Hearing the little one's voice, Su Chengxuan raised his brow slightly, "An An, what's up? Did you return the book to Teacher Zhuang?"
