These past few days, she had been rooming with Ling Chuxia, sleeping in the same bed. But at last night's party, she hadn't expected to not even touch Ling Chuxia.
Ji Xinxin opened her eyes, glanced around the bed, and saw she was the only one there. She frowned slightly—where was Xiaxia? Could she have gotten up already?
Getting up from the bed, her voice carried the laziness of just waking up, "Xiaxia? Xiaxia?"
However, she wasn't in the room, the bathroom, nor the living room outside. Ji Xinxin circled back, her frown deepening. At this hour, Xiaxia wasn't in the hotel room; where could she have gone?
She had no choice but to return to the bedroom, pick up her phone from the nightstand, and dial Ling Chuxia's number.
The beeping sound echoed in her ears as Ji Xinxin rubbed her brow; the hangover felt truly unpleasant.
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The phone rang for a long time, one ring after another, endlessly looping in her ear, finally waking the slumbering Ling Chuxia.
