She sobbed into Lu Yinan's chest.
Her heart-wrenching cries broke both Zhou Shuang and Lu Yinan's hearts.
He snatched the phone out of her hand and yelled into it, "Zhou Shuang, quit being so stubborn. Even if you're not planning on returning, bring First Lu and Third Lu back!"
Then he immediately ended the call, lifted his arm, and prepared to throw the phone at the wall in anger.
But he decided against it.
He clenched his phone tightly and gritted his teeth in menace.
He didn't know how to vent out his frustration.
Suddenly, his phone rang again. He answered it without looking.
Zhou Shuang's name flashed across his eyes.
He angrily picked up the phone, but his voice suddenly softened. "Come home. Jiaojiao misses you. I'll bring her to the hospital immediately."
"Pass the phone to Jiaojiao." Zhou Shuang's voice was hoarse.
But her voice wasn't as strangled.
"I…" Lu Yinan started.
