Lyra Smith had no idea that she was actually talking to Morris Jackson right now.
Her dazed consciousness thought she was in a dream, so she spoke as she pleased, and even asked, "Do you want to see me then?"
There was silence on the phone.
Lyra, not hearing a response, snatched the phone away unhappily.
Sophia Jackson didn't react in time, and the phone ended up in Lyra's hands.
Lyra acted like a child, poking the screen with her fingers furiously, "You should treat others like you want to be treated. I want to see you, but you don't want to see me. I'll poke you until you break!"
Seeing the childishly drunk Lyra, Sophia felt embarrassed and couldn't help but smile. "Stop poking, you'll hang up in a moment."
Lyra had just finished speaking when she accidentally turned on the speakerphone.
As the speakerphone turned on, a voice came through the phone--
"Yes."
He repeated it a second time, adding two words: "Want to see you."