All the calls were from Zhao Xiaowen, and seeing those missed calls warmed Lin Chen's heart.
Just as he was wondering whether to call back, another call came in.
Lin Chen had just answered the call when he heard Zhao Xiaowen's anxious voice on the other end, "Lin Chen, where are you? Nothing happened to you, right?"
"Xiaowen, I'm already back in the village. I was just busy and forgot to call you." Lin Chen said, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Hearing that Lin Chen was okay, Zhao Xiaowen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her voice immediately turned cold, "You jerk, you don't call me when you're fine, do you know how worried I was for you? If you hadn't called me back, I was about to call the police."
Even though Xiaowen was scolding him, Lin Chen's heart was sweet, "Xiaowen, I know I was wrong, don't be mad."
"Wrong? What are you wrong about, are we that close?" Xiaowen's anger still hadn't subsided on the phone.
