"How's it going?"
Tong Xi's dad sat in front of his wife, watching her call Ye Che.
It was already the tenth time.
"No one's answering," Tong Xi's mom shook her head in disappointment and put down the phone.
"Wife, are you sure he's someone Xixi likes?" Tong Xi's dad still felt doubtful, "If they're really in love, how could he not come to see her when Xixi's in a bad mood these days?"
"Maybe Xixi secretly likes him," Tong Xi's mom guessed, "There are photos, you know. Think about it, when has our Xixi ever kept pictures of boys? Even if a boy forced one on her, she'd throw it in the trash right after. It's just a pity that girl doesn't know where she hid the photo, otherwise, I'd show you how handsome he is."
"What's the use of being handsome? You can't eat that," Tong Xi's dad snorted, taking his wife's hand, "Let's go, take a walk. It's been a long time since we strolled together."
"Wei, your phone's been ringing forever."
