A sharp ringtone suddenly pierced the silence.
It interrupted the intimacy in the room and separated the two passionately kissing people.
Bai Xiaoxiao released her arms from around Luo Haofeng's neck, took several deep breaths of fresh air, and then hastily opened her bag to take out her phone.
The call was from her father.
Looking at the time, it had been an hour since her father called earlier. No wonder he was calling again.
Her mother must have been anxiously waiting at home too.
Xiaoxiao glanced at Luo Haofeng, turned, took a couple of steps, and pressed the answer button. She spoke calmly, "Dad."
"Xiaoxiao, why aren't you home yet?"
"Dad, I'll be home soon."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Raising her head, she looked at Luo Haofeng but said nothing.
Luo Haofeng's thin lips curved slightly, and he spoke softly, "Let's go!"
