"No need, he's at ease."
"Why are you so bad at sucking up to people! Young Master Ling treats you so well, and you give nothing back! Let me call for you!" Jiajia grabbed An Ziqing's phone.
There really was a name called Ling Chuan in the contacts!
"This is the one!" Jiajia immediately dialed.
"Jiajia! Give me back my phone!" An Ziqing said anxiously.
"Alright! It's connected!" Jiajia handed the phone back to An Ziqing.
She immediately wanted to hang up.
But unexpectedly, it was answered quickly.
"What's up." The voice was cold, but it was indeed Ling Chuan's voice.
An Ziqing didn't dare to hang up at once and said, "Um... I'm An Ziqing..."
"I know."
"I woke up!" An Ziqing said.
"Yeah, I know," Ling Chuan said.
Then An Ziqing didn't know what to say.
"Anything else?" Ling Chuan asked.
"No, nothing else..." An Ziqing said immediately.
"Alright then." Ling Chuan was about to hang up.
"Hey Ling Chuan!" An Ziqing suddenly wanted to hear his voice longer.
"Speak."
