On the way back driving, Xiao Jinghuai's handsome face remained cold like an ice sculpture. He glanced sideways at the girl who was already asleep, snoring lightly, and his furrowed brows relaxed a bit.
At this moment, the phone in his suit pocket suddenly rang. Afraid of waking her up, he immediately took it out to answer...
"He's back."
Xiao Jinghuai reached out to gently touch the girl's soft and smooth cheek, "Just met him."
"Come back to the old house, I have something to tell you."
"We're outside, she's asleep and it's inconvenient. Another day."
Xiao Jinghuai had forgotten how long it had been since he had a calm conversation with the person on the other end of the line. It seemed like forever, and the reason he could speak so softly now was solely to avoid waking her.
Unknowingly, her influence seemed to have exceeded expectations.
The old voice came through, "Song Song is also there? Then come over together, I haven't seen that girl in a long time."
