As he dialed the number, Ning Wenxian answered right away, and he knew without thinking that Ning Wenxian was holding her phone, probably waiting for his call.
This warmed his heart, bringing a sweet feeling that was both wonderful and marvelous.
As soon as the call connected, Ning Wenxian's voice came through, sounding aggrieved: "Chengyu, why aren't you answering my calls again..."
Didn't I give her a new number? She should be able to reach me, it's so confusing.
Su Chengyu laughed wryly: "Hearing what you said makes it clear you're overthinking. I didn't sleep well last night and haven't gone anywhere today, just sleeping with my phone on silent. You called, and I didn't hear it, how could I answer? By the way, the message you sent saying you got wet, was that deliberate?"
"Yes." She admitted honestly. "I wanted to see you. I wanted to see if you'd come for that."
Su Chengyu could only sigh with a smile. Then he asked, "How's your hand, is it alright?"
