Just as the two of them were about to leave the mall, Su Yanxi's phone suddenly rang and there was no caller ID. The number of times that this number had called her in the past two years could be counted on one hand, but she remembered it clearly.
"Who is it? Your husband? Why isn't it showing?" Lian Qingyan saw that Su Yanxi was staring at the phone screen for a long time and did not pick up, so she curiously came over to take a look.
Su Yanxi gently swiped the answer button and placed it by her ear when the ringtone was about to end. She murmured softly, "Hello."
"Where are you?" The man's familiar deep voice entered her ears along with the sound of the vibration, making him appear especially charming.
"The New Trade Mall."
