"Why are you still awake?" Little Fan Wushuang asked in an emotional tone. She did not know how else to speak to him. From the moment Little Wu Yuexue introduced them to each other, Little Fan Wushuang had been making fun of him.
When she heard his voice earlier, it just made her want to act like before...
"..." There was a moment of silence before Little Han Ye said in an uncertain tone, "Wushuang?"
Other than what Little Wu Yuexue told him, he had not heard from Little Fan Wushuang ever since she moved away... which was expected since the girl somewhat hated him. Thus, he was surprised when he heard that familiar rude voice.
"Yeah." She sniffed and wiped off her the remainder of her tears. Hearing a familiar voice soothed her a little, even if it was his voice.
"I'm studying, why, what's wrong?" asked Little Han Ye in a hushed tone. His mother was sleeping in the other room and the wall in their tiny apartment was almost as thin as paper.
