Hearing Cha Qing Luo's happy voice, Nan jiateng knew that he had done the right thing.
Cha Qing Luo said happily. Nan jiateng was on the other end of the phone."Yes, yes ..." He replied, indicating that he was listening.
In fact, Nan jiateng wasn't being perfunctory. He was really listening to every word Cha Qingluo said.
In fact, Cha Qing Luo had been lying on the bed and was really sleepy. She was so sleepy that she almost closed her eyes.
She had always been the kind of person who liked to sleep. She was impressed by herself for waiting until it was so late at night.
However, as soon as Nan jiateng called her, she was as if she had been injected with chicken blood. She was excited all of a sudden and had endless words to say.
Cha Qing Luo didn't know what she had said, but she had said everything she could.
