After quickly ending the call, Lin Xuefei instinctively shoved her phone under her pillow and lay on the bed in a daze.
Chen Rui came in carrying two glasses of red wine, expecting to be warmly greeted by his little kitten. Seeing her like this, he felt a bit displeased and walked over, pressing one of the wine glasses against her face. "What's this, are you starting to brush me off now?"
The chill of the glass made Lin Xuefei shiver involuntarily, snapping her back to reality. She hurriedly reached out to take the glass. "How could I, I was just thinking about something."
Chen Rui clinked glasses with her and asked nonchalantly, "What is it? Tell me about it."
