Just as he was about to speak, the phone suddenly rang; it was an unfamiliar number.
Ou Mingxuan answered with curiosity, "Hello?"
"It's me."
"Who are you?"
"... Xinxin."
"What new and old things?"
After a moment of silence, a woman's angry and aggrieved voice came through, "Ou Mingxuan, you heartless!"
The phone was very close to his ear, so Qin Mengying heard everything they said.
Upon hearing this, she roughly understood what was going on.
Hearing those words, Ou Mingxuan instinctively looked at Qin Mengying's expression; at a moment like this, she ought to avoid. Qin Mengying was happy to leave, she was about to get up, but he didn't allow it, still holding her tightly, he coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, I really don't know who you are!"
The other side reluctantly squeezed out a sentence, "I'm Zhao Anxin! Why did you leave without saying a word, your phone couldn't be reached? Do you know how long I've been looking for you!"
