She picked up the phone from the table, looking at the incoming call displayed on it.
Only then did a hint of cryptic emotion appear in Jiang Fei's indifferent eyes. Her hand gripping the phone tightened involuntarily. After hesitating for a few seconds, she pursed her lips and swiped to answer.
A voice exuding a damp and sinister aura came from the other end.
It carried a tantalizing allure that reached deep into the soul, a tugging battle between two extremes.
Every syllable seemed like a hook simmered over a flame, causing one's thoughts to flutter uncertainly.
"What has Jiang Ruan been up to lately?"
Jiang Fei's throat was a bit hoarse as she hadn't slept all night. She had to fetch a glass of water from the kitchen to moisten her throat before replying.
"Not much, she's mostly been at school."
