Ever since Qiao Yaruan had known about Shui Anluo background, she would be at a loss on how to console her friend whenever the Shui family was brought up in a conversation.
The two casually said a few other words before ending the call to rest.
Shui Anluo kept staring at the phone in her hand after the call. She wanted to ask for the audio recording pen back and wondered if Chu Ningyi was finished with whatever he wanted to do.
Aside from the little darling's gurgling noises, the atmosphere around the breakfast table was oppressively quiet.
Shui Anluo wanted to bring up the matter concerning the audio recording pen but Chu Ningyi's expression was so dark that he could be mistaken for Bao Zheng's brother.
"Spit it out."
