On the way back to the company, Qiao Xiaren remembered the gossip that Yunduo discussed in the apartment before. Since she found out she was indirectly exposed, she didn't dare check the news much.
Feeling bored in the car today, she just wanted to browse Weibo when Si Limo's call came through: "Are you working now?"
Qiao Xiaren responded with a "yeah" and laughed, "Just finished shooting the cover, why call at this time? It's almost midnight over there for you, aren't you going to sleep?"
"Just missing you." Si Limo's voice was a bit low from the other side, "You haven't been paying attention to me lately, and you also haven't actively called me. I told you not to call, and you really didn't?"
Qiao Xiaren: "..."
Why does this sound so odd?
"I've been busy with work lately, and it's been a little late, afraid of disturbing your rest." Qiao Xiaren's voice unconsciously softened, "I miss you too."
There was a faint "hm" from the other side, with a hint of resentment in his tone.
