The calls seemed endless today. No sooner had Su Yiyi hung up than Li Yifei's phone rang again—it was Lin Qiong. Li Yifei answered casually, only to hear Lin Qiong's annoyed voice blast through immediately: "Li Yifei, you asshole, I'm starving to death."
Li Yifei was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly lined with chagrin. Today's events had totally slipped his mind—he hadn't stopped by Lin Qiong's after work, and she was still at home nursing her injuries, unable to move around much. Without him dropping by, she likely hadn't eaten all day.
"I was swamped with work at the company all day and just finished up. I'll be right over," he said.
"You asshole, you definitely forgot about me."
"Heh, how could I forget about you? Just wait for me, I won't be more than twenty minutes before I get there," he chuckled.
After hanging up, Li Yifei quickly threw on his clothes and dashed out the door, then picked up some fast food before heading to Lin Qiong's place.
