Cheng Zijin didn't notice that Shirao on the other side of the phone had already lost her composure and continued to say:
"He's really so caring with his girlfriend. It seems I heard something happened to his girlfriend, and he didn't care about himself at all. He immediately went through the discharge procedures right away. So handsome, so handsome! Why haven't I met such a considerate boyfriend? Then I could die without regrets." Forgetting someone like Mu Yanxi, that cold iceberg, wouldn't be impossible!
Just then, Shirao heard a male voice coming from the other end of the phone—
"Cheng Zijin, what are you daydreaming about now! Hurry up and continue with the rounds!"
Shirao slightly curled her lips.
Cheng Zijin said, "Zui! Getting caught by that iceberg Mu Yanxi when I was just taking a little break. Shirao, I can't talk to you right now. We'll chat again!"
Cheng Zijin hurriedly hung up the phone as she spoke.
Shirao looked at the disconnected phone, lost in thought.
