After the phone connected, it was Zhang Fengmei who answered. Excited to hear Nan Fei's voice, she incessantly asked if she was eating well, sleeping well, if she had lost weight, how she was getting along with her classmates. Winter had arrived, and the weather was cold, so she needed to wear more clothes.
Don't forget to wear your cotton-padded jacket and trousers.
After talking for quite some time, she handed the phone over to Jiang Yang, going on and on with various instructions and worries.
The siblings listened with joy, not finding Zhang Fengmei's words bothersome no matter how much she said. Once she was almost done talking, Zhang Fengmei finally asked, "Where's Zhuanzhuan? Let Zhuanzhuan take the phone."
The atmosphere of the call immediately went from warm to the bottom of an icy valley.
Jiang Yang stiffened his little face, turned, and walked away, indicating his refusal with his decisive actions.
Nan Fei hesitated, unsure what to say at the moment.
