Liang Qing fell asleep in his arms.
Long Tianjiao pulled out her chopsticks and began to eat.
As she ate, she cried, mixing her tears with her food.
When Antonio came out and saw how sad she was, he sat next to her and said, "Here, a newly bought cellphone."
Looking at the cellphone he handed her, Long Tianjiao didn't take it.
"Aren't you going to call your family?"
"Have you called them?"
"I haven't yet, I'll call after you."
"No, I won't call," Long Tianjiao lowered her head to eat, her tone calming down.
"Not calling? Why?"
"I want to go back in person, but Neo, can I ask you for a favor?"
"With our relationship, what's there to ask? Just tell me what it is."
