The other end of the phone was completely silent.
Shi Yao felt more and more unnerved.
Just as she was wondering whether she should apologize once more, she vaguely heard a sigh on the other end of the phone, and she froze.
It didn't seem like Lin Jiage was angry. On the contrary, he seemed to be a little upset. But what was he upset about?
Very soon, Lin Jiage spoke up, and his tone was no different from usual, "Are apples your favorite fruit?"
Ah? Did I hear him wrong?
Shi Yao was silent for a moment before responding, "That's not it. There are only apples in our dormitory room."
"Then, what do you like to eat the most?"
"Fruits?"
"Mm."
"Passion fruit, loquat, watermelon, pineapple, pomegranate…"
"What about other things? Snacks?"
