"Qiao Mianmian, is it… you? Why are you calling me?" It was as if he couldn't believe that Qiao Mianmian was the one calling him. Gong Zeli was silent for a while before asking.
Because he wasn't sure, even his words were hesitant.
He sounded so flattered.
Qiao Mianmian looked at Madam Gong and said, "Mm, it's me."
"It's really you. I thought I was wrong." Gong Zeli kept quiet for a few more seconds. His voice was soft as if he was afraid of scaring her. "Then, why did you call me? If you need my help, just tell me."
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
This was why she wanted to keep a distance from him.
It wasn't like she couldn't tell Gong Zeli's feelings for her.
It was precisely because she could that she didn't want to interact too much with him.
Firstly, Mo Yesi minded it.
Secondly, she minded it too.
