Qi Chenglin was driving. He took a glance at Qi Chengzhi, but did not dare to speak out.
"All right then, goodnight." Song Yu felt reassured now, but was reluctant to end the call.
Qi Chengzhi laid back on the chair, frowning. He rubbed the corner of his eyes, but when he spoke, there was no difference in his tone. "Is this the reason why you haven't slept yet? You were waiting for my call?"
"Yeah." Song Yu turned over, lying on her right side, putting her cellphone in between her ear and the pillow. She pulled her blanket up to her chin, burying the tip of her chin under the blanket. "You're not here. So, I can't sleep."
Qi Chengzhi's lips curled into a tender smile. It seemed that his body was feeling better now. Her words had made his heart melt.
"Why don't I leave now to meet you?" asked Qi Chengzhi softly.
