In the bedroom:
Bo Huan realized that her mysterious man had already answered her call, and she bit her lip and hung up.
Hmm...
They had agreed not to keep in touch.
What... is happening to me.
This pain is making me confused.
Bo Huan felt nothing but disdain for herself, enduring the pain, and refused to look at her phone again.
But things didn't go as she wished, and soon the phone rang.
It was... the man calling back.
Bo Huan's body stiffened a bit, and she clenched her small hands, ultimately choosing not to answer.
Hmm... forget it...
Let the pain kill me, that's better.
Even if it kills me, I won't intersect with this man anymore.
Bo Huan raised her hand, picked up the phone, and threw it into a distant corner...
Accompanied by a loud bang...
Bo Huan felt a bit guilty towards the phone.
Although she could still hear the phone vibrating continuously, it was clear without guessing that it was him calling her.
