Since the day he last called, Mo Yichen had not seen Qiao Xinran.
When he called her, she was either out for a spa treatment or had gone back home to be with her parents. While it sounded perfectly normal, Mo Yichen just felt like something was off.
Friday arrived in the blink of an eye, and after he had finished all his work, he looked up to see the brilliance of the lights outside.
He grabbed his phone and realized it was already past eight o'clock, so he dialed Qiao Xinran's number.
Constantly, the voice on the other end informed him, "The number you have dialed is currently busy." Just as Mo Yichen hung up, his phone rang.
Seeing the two characters "Ranran" on his computer screen, Mo Yichen couldn't help but smile wryly.
Sure enough, the moment he picked up the call, Qiao Xinran's voice came through, coquettishly complaining, "Who were you on the phone with for so long? I've been trying and couldn't get through…"
"I was about to ask you the same thing."
