Through Liang Chen's mobile phone, Jing Haohao faintly heard a woman's voice on the other end of the call, pleasing to the ear, "Brother Liang Chen.…"
Only three words were spoken before the telephone receiver reached Liang Chen's ear, obscuring the rest of the conversation from Jing Haohao.
Liang Chen's face remained neutral, neither cold nor warm. After listening for a long time, he responded with a gentle "Mm" and said, "Alright, see you tonight."
Then he hung up, turned his head, and told Jing Haohao, "Remember to take your medicine later. If you're feeling particularly unwell, remember to call me."
Jing Haohao nodded absentmindedly, her mind overwhelmed by his last sentence to Qian Hua.
The car fell into silence.
After a while, Jing Haohao finally lifted her head and said to Liang Chen in an even tone, "I'm going upstairs first."
"Mm, take your time."
Jing Haohao didn't respond, she opened the car door, hung her head low and hastened out of the vehicle.
