Ring ring ring——
Ruan Li closed her eyes, stretching one hand outside the blanket to grope around on the bedside table.
"Hello?" She murmured sleepily, her voice soft like fluffy sweet cotton candy.
The man on the other end of the line lifted his wrist, suddenly falling silent.
"Ruan Li, you're still not up?" The man's voice was gentle, yet carried an imperceptible chill.
"Hmm... I've already had breakfast, about to head out..."
In her consciousness, she was still on the phone, answering fluently.
"...I'll be downstairs in ten minutes, come home with me; our parents miss you." Lu Muyu pinched his nose, a pair of cold, thin eyes gazing at the second floor.
The curtains were drawn, blocking his view, and he sat cross-legged on the aircraft's pilot seat, withdrawing his gaze and focusing on the screen projected by the Smart Brain.
This stupid and troublesome sister of his... played the video.
