"No, I'm not that weak," Jian Luo said, "I just suddenly wanted to call you. What, did I disturb your sleep?"
Black Jack chuckled softly, "Fine, as long as it's you who's calling, you can call me anytime."
"Black Jack, I miss you," Jian Luo whispered.
There was a moment of silence before Black Jack's husky voice replied, "Xiaobai, can I come see you tonight?"
He missed him, to the point of near madness.
If he hadn't promised Jian Qing not to act rashly, he would have rushed to the manor to take him away already.
Jian Luo chuckled and changed the subject, "Black Jack, I've sent you a gift. It should be delivered soon. Remember to receive it."
"A gift?" Black Jack was surprised.
"Yes." said Jian Luo, "Grandpa's calling me. I'll call you when I'm free."
Without waiting for his reply, he hung up first.
