"Zhizhi, what are you up to?" Zong Guang called Meng Xin Zhi.
When Meng Xin Zhi received the call, she brightened up completely.
"I'm at home eating roasted whole lamb, I'll take a picture and show you later."
As she spoke, Meng Xin Zhi stood up.
She walked to a corner on the rooftop, away from where the roasted lamb was.
It was clear she wanted to avoid everyone to take this call.
"Is it inconvenient for you to talk right now?" Zong Guang asked from the other end of the call.
"Not at all!" Meng Xin Zhi's voice softened, not matching the demeanor of Jiūqiū zhī Jú at all, "Dad went out to pick up Mom."
As Meng Xin Zhi walked farther away, Nie Guangyi could no longer hear her words.
In Nie Guangyi's heart, there was a sour taste. It's just a phone call, right?
Was it necessary to act as though she had the whole world?
That expression.
Can't a girl be a bit more reserved?
"Zhizhi, I'll be coming back next week."
"Which day of the week?"
