Xia Ning opened her eyes suddenly. The room was still dark. She moved her body and realized that she was still on the couch.
She took a look at her phone to see the time. It was already 3 am. There were a few missed calls.
She stood up and called back. She moved to the French window. There were no stars tonight and the dark clouds covered the moon.
The other side answered.
"It took you five hours to call back." A man's voice came from the phone.
Xia Ning curled up her lips and sneered. "I called back late because I didn't feel like doing it."
The man on the other side went silent for a little and said suddenly, "I hope you don't make the same mistake for a second time."
Xia Ning's face turned cold. "I don't need you to tell me what to do. I told you, don't call me if nothing is going on." She hung up directly.
