Zhang Chi, immersed in the fear of having said the wrong thing and worried about hurting Gu Chen, felt a little bit of fear upon seeing the incoming call display on his phone.
He tentatively reached out, like he was touching the phone he had tossed onto the sofa, quickly pulling his hand back as if he had received an electric shock.
Answer?
Don't answer!
Answer!
Don't answer?
He felt like he hesitated for a long time, for what seemed like a century.
Before he could decide whether to answer or not, the call disconnected automatically. Zhang Chi clutched his chest and collapsed onto the sofa, wondering if Gu Chen had suddenly come to a realization or not, or if the call was to exact revenge?
To retaliate for calling him emotionally unintelligent.
Just when Zhang Chi thought he had dodged a bullet, the phone rang again.
It was still Gu Chen!
Knowing he couldn't escape, Zhang Chi finally answered the call.
