Yaen Chi's hands were shaking a bit, and just like that, he sent it out.
Soon, Bo Yanching's call came through, and Yaen Chi stared dumbly at Nan Jiaojiao, "Sister, should I answer it?"
Nan Jiaojiao helped him answer it, and before Bo Yanching could speak, she said first, "Call my phone."
Bo Yanching responded with a "Okay," and hung up the call.
"I'm heading back, Brother Chi, take care."
These words were as perfunctory as could be.
Yaen Chi unbuckled his seatbelt and called out to Nan Jiaojiao, who had already gotten out of the car, "Wait a moment, Wanting got something for you."
He opened the trunk.
Two bags of snacks, and she only took one bag.
Yaen Chi reminded her, "These are all for you. If it's too much to carry, I'll help you take it up."
"Didn't Wanting give them? There are two bags, you get a share too."
Is that how they were divided?
