On his way home, Qin Hai's phone suddenly rang. Picking it up, he saw it was an unfamiliar number. As soon as he answered, to his surprise, it was Zeng Rou's voice on the other end. The woman's coquettish voice said, "Minister Qin, this is Zeng Rou. I hope I'm not disturbing you?"
"No, Miss Zeng, is there something you need from me?"
Zeng Rou giggled, "Well, it's my first day in Chunjiang, and I've heard the night scenery here is beautiful. I wanted to go out and see it, but Qingya doesn't want to go out. Could you take me for a walk?"
Qin Hai quickly rubbed his arms; damn, talking to her gave him goosebumps.
"Miss Zeng, I'm really sorry, but it's very late now, it's raining outside, and I don't really want to go out. Besides, I'm already in bed," he said, then promptly hung up the phone.
"Hello, wait, wait!"
Zeng Rou looked at her now-dark phone screen, her cherry lips twisted in frustration.