The man's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he said in a deep voice, "When will you come back?"
Bo Yexun's hands flailed, trying to grab the phone, but unfortunately, his lack of exercise made it difficult for him to even come close to beating Mr. Bo when he was healthy.
"Brother, it's my turn to talk to little Qiqi."
Bo Yeyuan used his long legs to push Bo Yexun aside.
"You don't even miss me, why should I come back?" Li Qiyu said, amused.
Bo Yeyuan was angry, his eyes darkened, he forced the words through his clenched teeth, "I do!"
He had never liked to express himself, nor did he favor showing emotions.
Yet, Li Qiyu's laughter grew even more mischievous, "Then keep missing me, and go to sleep early... dreams have it all."
"Li Qiyu—"
The call had already been hung up.
In a fit of rage, Bo Yeyuan kicked Bo Yexun off the bed, "Get lost at once!"
In the stiff silence, the phone Bo Yeyuan was clutching vibrated, receiving an MMS.
