At this moment, every subtle interaction Xia Ke'er had with Li Xiaoqiang was etched into her memory, a smile, a tease, a longing, a meaningful glance, cultivating an infinite dependency on Li Xiaoqiang.
Just then, Xia Ke'er's phone began to ring.
This damned ringtone, not early, not late, just had to sound at this moment, damn...
When Li Xiaoqiang saw the contact name on Xia Ke'er's phone, he instantly withdrew the curses in his heart.
That was Xia Ke'er's grandfather, known as the deadly viper who could kill with a drop of a walnut.
Xia Ke'er answered the call. Her delicate voice came through, "Hello, Grandpa, what's up?"
"Cough, cough." Xiahou Yuan coughed twice and said, "My dear granddaughter, I hope Grandpa isn't interrupting anything important?"
Thinking back to the passionate moments she had just shared with Li Xiaoqiang, Xia Ke'er's face turned red. She quickly said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Xiaoqiang and I are just watching TV."
