'Dudu dudu...'
An Ning's phone rang, and amidst her tear-streaked face, she saw that it was a call from Yu Jingchen, feeling immediately guilty.
It was like the feeling of a wife caught doing something wrong by her husband.
Watching the incessantly ringing phone, she hesitated to answer for a moment.
Forget it, just pretend not to hear it.
But her phone kept ringing, and a passing cyclist even stopped to remind her. "Miss, your phone is ringing."
An Ning gave an awkward smile, thanked the passerby, and reluctantly answered the phone. "Hello."
"Where are you?" Yu Jingchen asked in his usual tone.
"I... I'm at school, in class, what's up?" she asked nervously.
Although she hadn't done anything wrong, she still thought it was best not to reveal the truth.
Otherwise, if he found out, he would surely misunderstand.
Better not to make a fuss.
"At school?" Yu Jingchen questioned. "If you're at school, how come I think I just saw you?"
