This seemed to be a quirk of his. No matter how emotionless he was talking to others one second ago, he could switch to the most loving tone when he talked to her one second later. Song Qingchun's heart instantly softened, washing away the depression that had clouded over her the whole afternoon. She held the phone in her hand and said softly, "Su Zhinian, don't cancel your plan because of me, I'm fine…"
Su Zhinian on the other end of the phone was silent as if gauging whether she was lying to him or not.
"…I'm really fine, just a bit frustrated from work," To make Su Zhinian believe her, Song Qingchun forced a trace of resentment into her voice as she continued to vent at Su Zhinian. "Facing the same type of news every day, do you know how boring that is? That's not the worst. Having to create eye-catching headlines out of nothing is the true annoyance. Somedays, I feel like I'm lying to the readers…"
