She stared at the bright lights in the distance, her eyes gradually blurring.
Her cell phone suddenly rang.
She mechanically took it out, didn't even look at it, and answered. A man's light, smiling voice came from the other end, "Weiwei, what are you doing? I'm so bored by myself..."
Luo Qiangwei's nose suddenly felt sore, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse, "Ah Chu..."
Yan Chu sat up from the sofa immediately upon hearing something was wrong, "What's the matter, who's bullying you? Tell me where you are, I'll come to you right now!"
...
In a second-floor room, Luo Hongying heard Luo Qiangwei's footsteps as she left and sighed in relief. But then, she looked up to see Moh Xiao getting off the bed, his eyebrows deeply furrowed in displeasure, "Who is that woman outside? What do you mean by 'don't scold Shiche'? I am not Moh Shiche!"