Jiang Qingli didn't intentionally hang up on Qin Muye; his video call was interrupted by another one.
On the other end of the holographic call, a youth's ethereally handsome face appeared.
He looked at the hologram of Jiang Qingli in front of him, seeming startled. After a moment, he tentatively reached out a hand.
But as he lifted his fingers, they passed right through her face.
"It's a hologram. You can't touch it," Jiang Qingli said with a small smile. "Did you need me for something?" She paused before saying his name. "Gu Nian."
Gu Nian stared at Jiang Qingli's lips, and the tips of his fair ears turned pink when he heard her say his name.
"Ah... I'm sorry, Sister. I was just trying to save your contact information on my new terminal, but I must have touched something by mistake and hit the video call button..."
On the other end of the call, the delicate-featured youth bit his lower lip and timidly looked up, his pink, glass-like eyes gazing over uneasily.
