"Don't hang up."
Wen Changling's finger paused on the end call button.
"Talk to me," Xie Shang's voice came through the receiver, electric, traveling to the hearing aid, causing an instant jolt.
Oh, she must have been holding it too close, she moved the phone slightly further away.
What's there to talk about, really? A proper ex should act like they're dead. But in this moment, there were stars in the sky, the aggravating Qin Qi had just been around, and Hooked Cymbidiums were blooming, all triggers for Wen Changling's unsettled emotions.
"Are you still with your 'colleague'?" She would never ask such a question when calm and collected.
"Which colleague?"
The hot water bottle rolled off the bed and hit Huahua dead on.
Wen Changling did not bother about it: "The one you were set up with."
Xie Shang corrected her, "Not a set-up match."
"Are you still with her?" So late at night.
There was silence on the other end for a while.
Xie Shang replied, "Yeah, together."
