Qiao Xi didn't answer, her eyebrows furrowed as she retorted, "What is it? If you don't tell me, I'm hanging up."
This guy just can't have a normal conversation.
Shen Dang really had no idea what to do with her, "Come out for a coffee, let's talk."
"You're in South City?"
Shen Dang's voice lazily confirmed, "Hmm, you just realized?"
"I'm busy." Qiao Xi outright refused. "I have plans tonight."
"Coincidentally, I have plans tonight too."
I can make it, can't you?
Qiao Xi caught Shen Dang's implication, but still didn't want to meet him, "Whatever you want to talk about, just say it over the phone. It's so hot, why go out and make it troublesome? Just tell me, I'm listening."
Shen Dang's tongue flicked against the corner of his mouth, his rogue charm prevalent, "Suddenly, I don't feel like talking."
"..."
Jerk!
Qiao Xi decisively hung up the phone.
Bei Bei came over, examining Qiao Xi's expression, "Sister Xi, whose call was that?"
