As a result, it had been less than two minutes since Ying Luoyu had left when Tang Ruoqing's cell phone rang.
She answered, "What is it this time?"
Ying Luoyu had already gotten into the car and spoke in a deep voice, "I forgot to say, no walking barefoot on the floor."
"Professor Ying, why are you such a fusspot?" Tang Ruoqing casually lay on the sofa, "Or else, why don't you come back and put them on for me?"
Ying Luoyu glanced at the driver in front and lowered his voice, "Wait for me to come back..."
He took a deep breath, suppressing all his emotions, and repeated, "Tangtang, wait for me to come back."
Tang Ruoqing didn't joke around and gave a soft hum in response.
Neither of them spoke, but their breathing could be clearly heard through the phone.
After a long while, Ying Luoyu finally said, "Tangtang, wait for me."
"Do you realize that you're acting like a nagging old woman right now?"
