An Ruowei was stunned; she thought he wouldn't agree to her request since he had said that he would only allow her and Xiao Ji to talk twice a year.
His permission brought her a bit of joy, "Really?"
"Don't you believe what I say?" The man looked at the smile in her eyes and couldn't help but curve his lips slightly.
After speaking, he took out his phone, dialed a number, and exchanged a few words with the person on the other end before the call was transferred to An Ji.
He handed the phone to her, and An Ruo eagerly took it and blurted out, "Xiao Ji, is that you?"
"Sis, it's me!" An Ji, hearing her voice, was equally excited.
"Xiao Ji, how have you been there recently?"
"I am fine, and you? Sis, has Mr. Tang bullied you again?"
An Ruo naturally wouldn't say anything to worry him; she said she was fine, that she was doing well. When she asked An Ji how he was, he too only shared good news.