He had just opened the diary when his phone rang—Chen Ke was calling.
"Hello," Gu Ran pressed speakerphone and continued to write in his diary while answering the call.
"Good evening," It was Gu Ran's first time hearing Chen Ke's voice on the phone, as enchanting as this cool, typhoon-brewing summer night.
Especially after a satisfyingly intense game of tennis with Su Qing and He Qingyan that evening.
"Good evening," Gu Ran said.
"Did I disturb you?" asked Chen Ke.
"Just finished showering, haven't slept yet."
"Hmm," Chen Ke's voice already carried a smile, even though Gu Ran hadn't said anything significant.
"I wanted to ask how you're feeling?" she asked.
"So good I might bleed from the nose." This was another detail for the diary, especially the honest truth, so Su Qing could clear his grievances in the future.
Of course, it might also reignite old issues, causing Su Qing to be unhappy at that time.
