Huoda rubbed his hands, nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After all, they've known each other for three or four years, and this girl rarely calls him on her own initiative.
"Xiaowei, why did you think of calling your brother? Are you missing Brother Da?" Even though he was nervous to death, as soon as Huoda spoke, he still had that cheeky tone.
Normally, if Qu Qingwei heard Huoda's tone like this, she would have cursed him already, and Huoda would have gladly teased the girl to anger and then sweet-talked her.
But Huoda waited for ten seconds on the other end of the call, and couldn't hear Qu Qingwei's voice, only the sound of rain and car horns.
"Xiaowei? Where are you? Speak!" Huoda's tone suddenly became serious.
"Huoda, I, I'm outside, my ankle is twisted..." Qu Qingwei's voice carried a little whimper, sounding very aggrieved.
Huoda's heart suddenly tightened: "Give me the address, I'll come to get you right away."
