After sending Chen Da away, Ren He sat silently on the lounge chair in front of the fireplace for a while before calling Yang Xi. Once the call connected, Ren He could hear the sound of keyboard and mouse clicks on the other end. He smiled quietly, able to picture Yang Xi playing Dota while holding the phone between her shoulder and ear, which somehow felt quite warm.
"In the middle of a team fight, what's up?" Yang Xi asked.
Ren He chuckled to himself, remembering how he once said that if an internet addict is willing to answer the phone during a team fight, it must be true love. Looking at it this way, he must be her true love, right?
Somehow, upon recalling everything that happened tonight, Ren He suddenly didn't know what to say.
Perhaps he had made this call not to say anything in particular, but just to hear her voice. That voice he missed the most, the one that could bring his thoughts back to their normal track, only this internet addict girl's voice could do that.
