"Why not use it?" Zhen Jinghan frowned and said, "Are you trying to be distant with me?"
Zhao Guo'an hesitated, "It's not a matter of being distant or not... anyway, don't worry about this."
"How can I not worry about it..."
Before Zhen Jinghan finished her sentence, Zhao Guo'an's phone rang again, this time the caller ID was: Master.
Zhao Guo'an was a bit hesitant, should he just play dead?
Or directly block his master?
But if he did that, unless he never returned to Jiangcheng, he would be in trouble if he got caught.
"Why aren't you answering?" Zhen Jinghan asked.
Zhao Guo'an took a deep breath, what's bound to come will come, there's no avoiding it. If he didn't answer the phone, his master would probably say he was disrespectful and even disloyal and unfilial.
He pressed the answer button, and a distinctly hoarse voice came through the receiver, purposely lowered as if sneaking a call.
"Xiao Anzi, are you deliberately trying to embarrass your master?"
