When Li Ci returned home that night, Li Ran was chatting on her cell phone and was typing on the cell phone's keyboard with both hands. From time to time, she would smile shyly. She didn't even notice that her uncle had returned home.
Li Ci had bought a duplex villa by the river. After Li Ran's divorce, she had been living here with Li Ci.
When the servant saw Li Ci return, she went forward to help Li Ci take off her coat and folded it neatly.
Li Ci asked, "How long has Miss been like this?"
The servant replied, "She's been like this since she came back in the afternoon. She didn't even put down her phone during dinner."
"Oh really?"
Li Ci smiled and went in front of Li Ran with a gossipy look on his face. "Who is my dear niece chatting with?"
Li Ran quickly hugged her cell phone and refused to let Li Ci see her screen. "No one! It's just… Zhou Yao! I'm chatting with Zhou Yao."
