Indeed, after that, Tang Huai Zhang had become much more lenient with her.
Thinking back, Tang Wu concluded that playing the pity card really was the most effective strategy.
A rush of memories came flooding back, and Jian Yun's smile gradually turned bitter.
Ye Tiao noticed Jian Yun's smile and quickly, with wit, changed the subject. Glancing at the wound she was bandaging, her face lit up with surprise, "You know what? The bandaging actually looks pretty nice!"
Just as Jian Yun was about to say something, the phone beside her rang.
Checking it, she saw that familiar string of numbers.
Jian Yun wiped her hands and answered the phone, "Hello, hubby."
"Hmm," Tang Huai Zhang's voice sounded a bit weary, "I accidentally fell asleep and am almost home now. Are you at home?"
"No," Jian Yun slowed her voice, "Tired? Have you eaten?"
"Not hungry," Tang Huai Zhang responded succinctly, "Are you still at school? I'll come pick you up."
