The night was silent.
I don't know how much time had passed…
"Bo Jinlan."
The man's voice was deep, "What's the matter?"
Jiang Yaoyao pursed her lips.
Even though his speech was measured and emotionless, the sound of his voice inexplicably gave a sense of solidity.
Perhaps seeing that she wasn't talking, Bo Jinlan slightly turned his head, "Feeling unwell anywhere?"
"No." Jiang Yaoyao was lying on his broad back, asking softly, "How much longer do we have to walk?"
"Don't know."
Jiang Yaoyao let out a long sigh, "We're not going to walk until dawn, are we?"
"What time is it now?"
Jiang Yaoyao took out her cell phone to look, "Ah… my phone is dead."
"Use mine."
"Where's your phone?"
"In my pants pocket."
Jiang Yaoyao didn't think much of it and reached down to feel around in his suit pants pocket…
"There's nothing here."
Bo Jinlan said, "The other side."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Jiang Yaoyao switched to the other hand, "Still nothing!"
