"I know, Mom," Xia Xiaoxiao's face blushed as she thought of the scene last night where Xu Qingfan had held her in his sleep.
Lin Jing fell silent for a moment, and Xia Xiaoxiao, who was waiting with the receiver to her ear, also didn't speak.
"Daughter, if..."
"Mom, what is it?" Seeing her mother stop mid-sentence, Xia Xiaoxiao pressed for an answer.
"Cough cough... it's nothing, take good care of yourself, listen to your Brother Qing Fan, Mom's going to hang up now."
The receiver soon filled with the disconnected "beep beep" noise, and Xia Xiaoxiao sat motionless in the posture of holding the phone for several minutes. When Xu Qingfan noticed something was off and patted her shoulder, the girl finally put the receiver back in place.
"What's wrong with you? You seem out of it," Xu Qingfan waved his hand in front of her and asked.
