She probably didn't expect that when she said she would make a call, she meant using his phone.
The nature of the situation was naturally different, and he was silent the whole way, as if he was conceding to anything anyone asked.
The car just happened to stop in front of a luxury store.
Xiao Yu, along with her hand and the phone in it, was held together, making it impossible for her to make a call.
"Throat hurts," he finally grunted out stingily.
Sheng Shushu: "..."
One could tell, it was extremely hoarse.
Just now at the Xiao Mansion he spoke a few words, and Sheng Shushu, finding his tone decent, disregarded it.
Now, it seemed even more laborious for him to speak.
Xiao Yu looked at her, "Repeat the question you just asked."
Sheng Shushu recalled the questions contained within her earlier remarks.
She asked them back one by one in reverse order, and he didn't react to any of them, until:
"Is it possible that you set the conditions and we keep our affairs to ourselves?"
