“……”
The most recent text message was from ten minutes ago.
Ning Qing's mind was in a mess. Her actions were faster than her thoughts. She rushed to the window, pulled open the curtains, and squinted at the entrance of the community.
There were no familiar figures outside the main entrance.
She heaved a sigh of relief, but the vibration of her phone almost scared her to throw it out.
She lowered her head and saw that it was still him.
This time, ning Qing did not hang up.
The call was connected, and the man's coquettish voice came through-
baby, I was really wrong. It's been half a day. Are you still angry? "
Ning Qing looked at the night sky. She felt a little guilty at the thought of him waiting downstairs for so long.
"I'm not angry," she said.
Gu nanzhi was unhappy. you ignored me and didn't pick up my calls even though you weren't angry. If you were really angry, wouldn't you kill me? "