"Shen Yi, what's wrong with you?" Ye Wanwan watched as Shen Yi's face in the video suddenly twisted in pain, and she couldn't help but frown.
"What did you say?" Shen Yi faintly heard the familiar voice, and even before his brain could react, he had unconsciously asked.
"I said what's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale, are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Ye Wanwan was somewhat anxious, as Shen Yi in the video indeed seemed very uncomfortable.
Shen Yi took a deep breath, trying hard to control his emotions, "It's nothing, I just bumped my knee against the desk."
Although Shen Yi was now in a hotel, it was clear from the background that he was still working; he was merely taking a break to video call Ye Wanwan.
"Be careful, alright?" Ye Wanwan didn't doubt him, since she herself often bumped into things, sometimes to the point of crying from the pain.
"Right, how many days until you're back?" Ye Wanwan asked the question she had posed earlier.
