ye chunfeng suddenly felt that xiao qian was indeed a little pitiful. she said, " "Uh, okay, wait a moment."
ye chunfeng covered the phone and said to rong yan in a low voice, " it's a call from xiao qian. it's from rong yan's brother. he wants to talk to you. "
Rong Yan stopped drinking her juice and subconsciously looked at Liancheng Yazhi instead of ye Chunfeng's phone.
On the other side, Liancheng Yazhi was talking to Xia Xuanmo and seemed to be in a good mood.
Rong Yan hesitated for five seconds before reaching out. give it to me.
"hello, zhenzhen, xiao qian. i'm zhenzhen, rong yan."
The moment she picked up her phone and heard Xiao Qian's voice, Rong Yan felt a little guilty, like her wife had cheated on her.
"It's night time in the capital, right?" the phone was silent.
Rong Yan nodded. yes, that's right, Yingluo. It's night time. The weather is pretty good today. We can even see the stars.
