A deep voice came from the other end, "Is this Xiyan?"
This voice was deliberately lowered, making it sound somewhat mature.
Xiyan tightly gripped the phone, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of her throat, "It's me, and who are you?"
"I...," the other person chuckled lightly, "I've already watched the 'Actor' show, congratulations on winning the championship."
It really was him, the mysterious person who had been sending her anonymous messages all these days!
There were so many things she wanted to ask, but they were all stuck in her throat like fishbones.
Xiyan moved her lips, "Are you, are you Mr. Ling?"
A sudden brake.
Ou Jue had already parked the car outside the Xia Family villa, turning his sharply contoured face to look directly at Xiyan.
Ling...
Ling?!
Xia Zhiyun's previously dull eyes suddenly lit up at that moment, sitting up straight and leaning forward, "Baby, who did you say it is?!"
