Maybe it was too much pain and exhaustion, Chu Wu actually fell asleep on Bi Xia's lap. Coming to from his depressive state, Bi Xia looked at the sleeping Chu Wu, raised his hand to smooth Chu Wu's long hair and sighed softly, then leaned slightly against the backrest of the chair, warming Chu Wu's abdomen with one hand, and looked out the car window with his head tilted.
Buzz—
Buzz—
The phone rang, Bi Xia moved gently to pick up the phone, looked at the incoming call and answered it, "Fourth Brother..."
"It's me," a cold voice came from the other side. Bi Xia was slightly stunned, and then the person realized it was impolite and said again, "Little Nine, it's me, big brother."
"Oh," Bi Xia blinked, "Big brother."
"Is Xiao Wu with you?" The man seemed very anxious, getting straight to the point, "Is she feeling uncomfortable now? Or stomach pain? I can't reach her on the phone."
