Finishing the classes and after promising the fellows a good meal. Yang Dao walked to the library in a good mood. He was about to enter and pick himself some good books to read later on when his cellphone rang.
Feng Yun had been disliking his 'expensive' smartphone for quite a sometime now so she got him the one she liked yesterday when they were shopping. The boy had to say, this thing looked very nice. He accepted the call when he saw the familiar number on the caller ID display.
He spoke, "Hello, senior Frieda."
"Hello, Dao. How have you been?" the other side asked with glee in her voice.
The boy replied, "I have been well, senior. How about you?" his tone was calm but he could sense the joy glazed in Frieda's voice. This bought a faint smile to his face.
