Chu Wuyou was stunned and her eyelids twitched for a few seconds. She hung up the call when Zhixi left to retrieve something earlier, hence her daughter would call again unquestionably. She should have turned off the phone.
However, it was already too late.
"Answer it." Ye Lanchen was standing by her bedside. Her phone was positioned on the bed and the caller ID flashing on her phone's screen was blinding his eyes.
Dearest Darling!!!
What an endearment!
He was eager to see who the hell this Dearest Darling was.
If he guessed correctly, this should be the same person that made her laugh flirtatiously on the phone several times before.
Answering the call right now was the last thing that Chu Wuyou wanted. She wished she could decline the call and turn off the phone immediately. However, under Ye Lanchen's murderous scrutiny, her fingers which were only an inch apart from the phone dared not do what her heart instructed.
