Wen Han asked Yu Xi where she was. Even if it is for work matters, is it necessary to ask such a detailed question?
"She is very busy, so I will hang up the phone for her," Li Kun said.
In the end, Yu Xi found herself watching in stunned silence as Li Kun abruptly ended her call, the line going dead with a finality. She did not even have the chance to utter a single word.
But, oh, Li Kun seemed to have answered Wen Han's question for her.
With a flick of his wrist, Li Kun returned the phone to Yu Xi, the device now feeling heavy and foreign in her palm. Seeing the confusion in her eyes, he glared at her unconsciously. What is she staring at him for? Is she blaming him for cutting off her conversation with Wen Han?
"I…"
Is she busy? Yu Xi thought to herself. She was just drinking tea here, chatting with Li Kun, and then giving him advice on his music. She is not busy at all.
But when Yu Xi looked at Li Kun's frown, her words took a turn. "Right, I am very busy, very busy."
