"Hao Jian! Hao Jian! Hao Jian!"
Late at night, Hao Jian was lying in bed, ready to sleep, when his phone suddenly rang. Annoyed, he sat up and looked at the phone on the bedside table, his brow slightly furrowing.
"Who is bothering my sleep at this hour?"
Stretching lazily, he crawled towards the phone and picked it up, glancing at the number, a faint smile curled at his lips, a soft chuckle slowly escaped.
"This girl..."
Laughing and cursing, he pressed the answer button, and his irritation at being awakened dissipated. He could be angry at anyone, but when it came to his close female friends, he couldn't hold any grudge at all.
Even if Spice Ginger were to call at such a time, Hao Jian would immediately scold him a bit, to let him know that he was annoyed. After all, only women were allowed to interrupt his sleep with calls at night.
Once the call was connected, the hurried clear voice came through—it was Lin Qingxue.
"Why call so late?"
