Zheng Guaner made a call to Song Nuanyi.
Song Nuanyi's voice sounded like she had fallen asleep. She asked in a daze, "Who is it?"
Hearing such a voice, Zheng Guaner wanted to curse even more. He had worked tirelessly to serve Xue Na, and he had even worried about her ex-husband who had descended from the sky to frame Song Nuanyi. Song Nuanyi, on the other hand, had fallen asleep!
"Big Sister," he said bitterly. "It's still early, right? Can you be more concerned about your career? You have to work hard, like a fighter!"
Song Nuanyi was baffled by his words. She squinted her eyes and pulled the phone away, looking at the time on the screen -- 00:11.
Sleeping in the middle of the night, there was nothing wrong with it.
"Big Brother --" She complained dejectedly on the phone, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with me sleeping in the middle of the night? You must have taken stimulants."
