Mu Jin Huan knew she had to work overtime, so he called her at the right time, "Are you home yet?"
Nan Wan's pretty eyes were filled with a gentle smile, her voice soft, "Not yet, today was very busy. I just got off work and stood for a long time, my feet are still sore now."
The tone was both delicate and soft, entering Mu Jin Huan's ears, making his heart melt even more.
She rarely acted coquettish like a little woman, and when she did it occasionally, it was extremely destructive.
They had only been apart for two days, yet he felt like it had been two years...
When did he become like a young boy just starting out in love?
"So endearing," he closed the computer, his long fingers pressed on his temples, the weariness dissipated a lot, a smile touched his lips, his voice deep and magnetic, "Do you miss me?"
The car was parked under a streetlamp, the dim light filtering through the glass into the car, peaceful and quiet.
