An Junxi returned to her room, she sat on the big bed, thinking about the nightmare just now, still feeling uncomfortable.
She finally couldn't resist calling him; it was almost midnight over there, did he go to sleep?
The phone rang for just a moment before he picked it up, his voice still so familiar, "Xi Xi."
An Junxi's tears immediately rolled down; she really wanted to see him now.
She hadn't called out his name yet when she heard He Sirui's voice calling him.
An Junxi's longing instantly froze and shattered; it was so late, and they were still together.
Have they been sleeping together these past few days?
She hurriedly hung up the phone, no wonder he didn't want to answer, with a beauty like He Sirui by his side, how could he remember her?
An Junxi sobbed uncontrollably; the thing she feared most had still happened.
Gu Yikun called back, but An Junxi didn't answer.
