Suddenly, the house phone rang again.
Auntie li quickly went to listen.
The call was from Chi zuxu.
"Young master." Auntie li greeted him respectfully over the phone.
Chi Yi looked at Auntie li nervously.
"Let the fourth young miss Take a call."
"Yes!"
Auntie li passed the wireless phone to her. Little Miss, it's a call from the young master.
Chi Yi stared at the phone Auntie li was handing her and did not pick it up for a long time.
She didn't know why, but she actually didn't dare to take it.
After hesitating for a while, he took a deep breath and bravely answered the phone.
"Yingluo, what's the matter?"
She asked.
Her voice was very soft, and it sounded very distant.
She did it on purpose.
"Does your head hurt?" A deep and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.
Chi Yi's heart skipped a beat.
"It doesn't hurt."
She lied and answered stiffly.
