The cell phone rang; Ling Momo stared at the caller ID for a long time, yet she didn't answer. After the ring ended, it started again. While Ling Momo hesitated whether to answer or not, a piece of clothing was draped over her. Along with it came a voice, "Why aren't you answering the phone?"
She knew this voice all too well—aside from Li Qingshen, no one else in the world possessed such a light yet noble timbre.
Ling Momo turned abruptly and saw Li Qingshen standing behind her. Her eyes widened instinctively as she blurted out, "Teacher..."
