While they were eating, the phone on the desk rang.
Han Yuexu was about to get up to get it, but han qiqing's eyes darted around and she moved faster.
"Brother, I'll help you!"
Like an agile kitten, she rushed to the desk, took her phone, and then came back.
"Here, for you."
In fact, on the way back, she had secretly taken a look at the caller ID.
Luckily, it wasn't li Yizhen.
It looked like li Yizhen had been brought back by her parents.
Han qiqing was in a good mood.
As expected, after li Yizhen, the God of plague, left, her life went very smoothly, and all her bad luck disappeared.
Her brother was on the phone. She pretended to eat while glancing at him from time to time.
&Quot; I'm eating. Let's make an appointment for tonight. Okay, that bar. Hmm, no, I won't bring her. That's it. I'm hanging up. &Quot;
Han Yuexu's tone was cold, as if he was always so brief to everyone.
