Facing the outstretched hand of Qiao Sijia, Wang Yu smiled slightly. He was just about to say that he didn't have a phone when Lin Xi suddenly stepped in front of him and said softly to Qiao Sijia, "He doesn't have a phone, but you can call me. We live together, so if there's anything, I can pass the message to him."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Sijia's expression changed for a moment. She stared at Lin Xi blankly for a few seconds before retracting her hand and with a faint smile, she said, "Oh, if that's the case, then never mind."
Even if Qiao Sijia was slow, she could understand the implication of Lin Xi's words. A man and a woman living together naturally implied a close relationship.
"It seems I was being presumptuous. I originally wanted to act as a messenger, but I didn't expect you to deny me this chance." Lin Xi smiled serenely, then glanced at Wang Yu and slightly raised her eyebrows.
