It rang for a long time before she finally picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Miss Su--" The voice on the phone was dignified and gentle, yet carried an undertone of indifference and distance.
Su Wanxia's mind went blank in an instant, her dark pupils suddenly dilated, and in just a split second, her heart plunged to the abyss, and she almost dropped the phone from her hand. She quickly grasped it tightly and gently brought it to her ear, but her throat couldn't utter a word.
"What's the matter? Have you forgotten who I am?" The voice on the phone was calm, seemingly very certain that Su Wanxia had not forgotten him.
The two fell silent for a long while, and at last, Su Wanxia managed to muster two words, "I haven't." How could she forget that voice? When she first went abroad, it haunted her dreams like a curse every day, how could she forget?
"Good, I hope Miss Su has not forgotten our agreement," he continued.
