Yi Luowa pouted and dialed Joyina's number.
"Luowa sis, you finally remembered me!" Joyina puffed out her cheeks in discontent.
Yi Luowa furrowed her brows and asked, "Yina, I heard you've got my third brother held up at your place?"
"Yep! Before I took him, I called you, but you didn't pick up, so I just went with my own heart." Joyina replied nonchalantly.
Yi Luowa glanced at Tong Airui. During those few days she was sick, her phone had been confiscated by him. Thinking back, it must've been then when Joyina tried calling her.
"I was sick during those days, didn't have my phone with me. Yina, if I had answered your call, what were you planning to say?" Yi Luowa couldn't quite figure out what Joyina was thinking, so she decided to probe a little.
"You were sick? Was it serious? Boohoo… Benefactor, I forbid you to fall ill!"
Yi Luowa groaned wearily, "Why are you crying! I'm not dead yet!"
