Hearing the phone ringing, Luo Haofeng frowned.
A trace of irritation flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to turn off the phone.
Then he turned back, looking at Bai Xiaoxiao with concern, reaching out to hold her hand.
Bai Xiaoxiao gently avoided his hand and softly asked, "What if it's something important from her and you don't answer the call?"
The word "her" came out of Bai Xiaoxiao's mouth with a tinge of bitterness.
Luo Haofeng's expression froze; ever since he told Xiaoxiao over the phone that they should break up, he hadn't called her again.
He clearly understood that the "her" Xiaoxiao referred to was Qiao Siyi.
Pain surged in Luo Haofeng's heart again; he couldn't calmly and naturally talk about Qiao Siyi with Bai Xiaoxiao, and his tone inevitably turned somewhat stiff. "She is in the hospital, she will be fine."
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, pressing her lips tight, choosing silence.
