This little girl's voice was sweet, like eating a watermelon in summer. It was slightly cold, and the sweetness slowly seeped into his heart.
Yue tingfeng did not say anything. He just listened to qingsi.
Finally, qingsi could no longer hear anything. She pouted and said,""Brother, brother tingfeng, why aren't you saying anything?"
The smile on Yue tingfeng's face quickly disappeared and he reprimanded with a straight face,""Do you know who's on the other end of the phone? Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped again?"
"Of course I know it's brother tingfeng. There's no mistake."
Yue tingfeng could imagine the expression on qingsi's face when she said those words. She must have lifted her little chin and looked up. The smile on her face would be bright and beautiful, and her eyes would be so bright as if they were shining with millions of stars. In this world, nothing could be brighter than her eyes.
