Li Qiao listened to the familiar voice in her ear and then glanced at the phone box; the irritation between her brows gradually dissipated.
She looked up somewhat unexpectedly, gazing at Liuyun's earnest face, and slowly took the box, feeling a warm surge in her chest, "Thank you, please convey my thanks to Master Yan."
Liuyun pursed his lips and nodded gracefully, "Of course, Miss Li, the spare SIM card is also inside."
After speaking, Liuyun said goodbye and turned to leave.
Li Qiao's gaze fell, and she touched the phone box without hesitation, promptly switching the SIM card and powering on the phone.
With her left leg crossed over the right, she casually leaned against the corridor wall, opened the dial pad, and skillfully entered Shang Yu's phone number.
After two rings, the call connected.
Li Qiao looked out the window, her doe eyes shimmering with light, her smile hidden, "Thank you for Master Yan's phone."
