The ringing of Ling Feng's phone suddenly pierced the air, startling the two people lost in their reverie.
Miao Lanlan's cheeks flushed with heat; she dared not meet Ling Feng's gaze and buried her face in the pillow.
Left with no choice, Ling Feng picked up his cell phone to check it, only to discover it was Zhang Lan calling. He answered and asked, "What's up, Sister Lan?"
"Are you up yet?" Zhang Lan inquired.
Ling Feng glanced at Miao Lanlan, noticing their clothes were in disarray. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "I'll get up right away. Is there something you need?"
"No big deal. If you're not up yet, forget it. We can talk later!"
With that, Zhang Lan hung up the call.
Ling Feng stared at the screen, puzzled about what that was all about.
He was just about to put the phone down and continue when it rang again!
This time it was Miao Ruoruo, her voice slightly tentative: "Where are you?"
