Ji Xinxin's voice had been rising by the end of her tirade, and without any hesitation, she hung up the phone after finishing that sentence.
As Ji Xinxin's words reached Shi Che's ears, he jerked violently. What did she mean by her words? What did "waiting foolishly for tens of hours" mean? What about "not coming home"? Shi Che opened his mouth to ask, but all he heard was a click by his ear as the call ended, followed only by the sound of a busy signal.
A frown creased Shi Che's brow, and his fingers slid across the screen as he dialed Ji Xinxin's number again, only to have her hang up directly. By the third attempt, all he heard was the message that the number was busy—his number had been blacklisted.
Shi Che gripped his phone tightly, and his dark eyes sunk deeply.
