"Hey, Zheng Haoyu…" Su Nian stomped her foot.
Her call was met with the slick-backed hair of the unchanged pace of Mr. Zheng.
Su Nian threw the blanket on the bed and laid down frustrated. Mr. Zheng was indeed strange today…
Whatever, continue sleeping…
Just as Su Nian was about to doze off in her drowsy state, somebody's mobile phone rang. Climbing up like a wraith, she grabbed the mobile phone from the bedside table. Just as she was about to answer, she realized it wasn't her phone.
She shouted towards the bathroom, "Zheng Haoyu, your phone."
Zheng Haoyu said, "You answer it for me."
Sleepily, Su Nian answered the call. A gentle female voice came from the other end, "Haoyu, are you busy?"
Su Nian was shaken, completely waking up from her sleepiness. What should she say? Sorry Miss Qin, I'm Su Nian? Or should she say, Miss Qin, Zheng Haoyu is in the bathroom, could you call back later?
