An Lan couldn't help but roll her eyes. Was Gu Xi like a sticky candy? Even after she hung up, Gu Xi called again. This time, it wouldn't be some pointless talk again, she didn't have the time to waste with Gu Xi, so she put the phone aside.
Just then, Zhang Ya walked over.
She saw An Lan's phone lit up, placed on the table, and curiously leaned over, "Lanlan, who's calling you? Why aren't you answering?"
"Annoying pest? What's with the nickname?" Gu Xi couldn't help but laugh, not expecting An Lan to have such a childish side. She picked up the phone and waved it in front of An Lan, "Who is it, who is it?"
"You know her, Gu Xi." An Lan put down the magazine helplessly, looking at this persistent friend in front of her.
When Zhang Ya heard the name Gu Xi, the smile on her face completely disappeared.
She pouted, "Isn't Gu Xi back with Xiao Yihe recently? Those two, a scumbag and a tramp, they are a match made in heaven; why is she calling you, to make you upset again?"
