Ling Chuxia suddenly bit her lower lip, but Li Qian swept her a look with immense satisfaction. Ling Chuxia's hands tightened even more, yet she couldn't just turn off the loudspeaker under everyone's watchful eyes.
Doo-doo-doo—
The sound from the phone was leisurely, but Ling Chuxia's heartbeat was like a sudden storm, utterly chaotic.
She prayed secretly, hoping desperately that Shi Che would not answer, would not answer, would not answer...
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Throughout the day, Shi Che was mostly daydreaming, no, accurately speaking, he was staring at his phone while daydreaming.
He had been hoping, hoping that phone would ring, hoping that Ling Chuxia would call him again—even if being used, he was willing.
However, that phone never rang again.
Shi Che looked at the clock on the wall, the hour and minute hands ticking, time gradually passing by. The reunion was supposed to start at eight o'clock, but by eight, his phone had remained silent.
