Qiao Xia's fingers clutched the phone, gently trembling. The evening breeze blew through the bay window, bringing a chill. Suddenly at a loss for words, she didn't know what to say to Mu Liang. It seemed that anything she might say would be superfluous.
How could she explain?
"Have you gone mute?"
"Do you think I enjoy talking to you? I couldn't care less about speaking with you. Don't think I want to see you. What are you laughing at? Are you mocking me? I'll tear you apart, let's see if you laugh at me then!!!"
"Where did you go? Qiao Xia, come out, where have you gone? Come out, come out, come out!"
…
Qiao Xia felt a bit anxious, hurriedly descending from the bay window. It was so late, where had Gu Xixi gone to, why let him drink so much alone, and now he was drunk. Was he at home, or somewhere else? What if something happened to him while he was intoxicated?
"Mu Liang, where are you?"
"Mu Liang?"
