"..." Ye Liangyan couldn't stand it anymore and closed her eyes for a moment. When she reopened them, her gaze was clear and cold, "If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll hang up."
Jiang Yutang, however, was not the least bit intimidated, continuing to tease her, "Such a temper? Is it because you miss me at home?"
"Who misses you!" She was about to explode with irritation!
"Still saying you don't miss me?"
"I, do, not, miss you!"
"Alright, I got it, wifey, I miss you too, really miss you!"
"Jiang Yutang, that's enough! I am going to sleep, bye."
After speaking, she didn't wait for a response and cut off the call.
She put down her phone and threw herself onto the bed.
Her face buried in the pillow, her shoulders couldn't help but quiver slightly.
The man's low and slightly husky voice seemed to linger in her ears, repeating, "I miss you," and it pricked at her heart with a slight ache.
Jiang Yutang, were your words true or false?
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