"Hello, hello, big star."
"Hmph, copycat!"
Jiang Nian was driving and couldn't afford to be distracted.
So, the responsibility of the video call fell to Huang Fang in the passenger seat, who was a bit reluctant.
Huang Fang wasn't too willing, but Jiang Nian pulled her onto the thief's ship.
"Zhizhi, good morning."
"Good morning, Fangfang." Zhang Ningzhi giggled, her voice sweet and soft, "Not home yet?"
"Almost there." Jiang Nian replied.
Huang Fang chatted for a while before ending the video, sighing as she spoke.
"I feel guilty."
Jiang Nian glanced at her, "Fangfang, let me ask you, have I done anything shameful?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Fang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"You're lying."
"A benevolent lie, the best in the world," Jiang Nian rambled on, "Anyway, you don't understand friendship."
Huang Fang: "... I'm almost unable to look at those two words seriously anymore."
