However, when Shui Anluo took the phone from Chu Ningyi, she felt somewhat foolish. She blinked and stared at him as she said, "I don't remember Senior Brother's phone number."
Chu Ningyi was very satisfied with this answer.
Shui Anluo watched as his slender fingers slid on the phone and thought, 'My man is really good looking, even his fingers look good.'
After Chu Ningyi made the call, he allowed Shui Anluo to communicate with Mo Lusu as he continued to his thing in good spirits.
When Mo Lusu saw the display on his phone screen, he frowned as he answered the call.
"Hello..."
"Ah, slow down, I'm making a call."
Mo Lusu heard the voice on the other end of the phone and tightened his grip on his phone. He had initially thought of ending the call but did not do so.
"Luoluo?"
