An Ziqing responded with a hum, "I pressed it by accident." As soon as she said that, An Ziqing wanted to slap herself. What was she talking about!
"You still remember this number," the man said after a moment of silence.
"Yes, it's stored on the card."
"I thought you had deleted it."
"Yes, I did delete it. I haven't changed my phone, so I didn't realize it was still there." An Ziqing lied.
"Beep beep beep..." The phone immediately rang with a busy signal, as the man on the other end hung up.
An Ziqing was at a loss for words. She didn't know what she was saying, she only knew the man got upset again.
She originally just wanted to tell him one thing, that she was pregnant with his child, but she couldn't get the words out.
Because she didn't dare to gamble on his reaction, she was afraid he would respond coldly with a cruel word: "Abort."
On the other end, Ling Chuan was even more agitated by An Ziqing's call.
He held back from going to find An Ziqing.
