She sat up in bed and asked unconsciously, "Already?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, then a sudden low chuckle, filled with pleasure and a hint of teasing, "What, you can't bear to let me go?"
"...Who can't bear to let you go..." Ning Xia retorted, her gaze flickering ever so slightly, somewhat at odds with her words.
Bo Siyan didn't expose her, instead he said with a laugh, "Alright, you go back to sleep, I'm getting on the plane now."
He hadn't wanted to wake her, but couldn't help missing her, so he had still made the call.
He just wanted to hear her voice...
Ning Xia's hand, holding the phone, clenched unconsciously, her lips pressing together slightly.
Once Bo Siyan left this time, they would have to wait until the film shooting wrapped up before they could meet again, wouldn't they? That meant at least three months...
