Others could toss around phrases like "I'm the only one for the job," but Yang Qi knew his place and would never say it himself.
After a few brief messages in the group chat, playing along with everyone's excitement, he logged off.
After washing up, Yang Qi leaned against the headboard and checked the time. It wasn't too late, so he called his grandmother.
The call connected quickly, and his grandmother's voice, both kind and a little reproachful, came through the receiver.
"Xiaoqi, why are you calling again? It's expensive!"
"Because your grandson missed you," Yang Qi replied with a laugh.
"Oh, you silly boy~" His grandmother sounded a little flustered.
The older generation was usually more reserved with their feelings.
Yang Qi didn't press the cheesy sentiment. He switched to small talk, asking his grandmother how things were at home and reminding her to take care of her health. He assured her that everything was fine on his end and that work was going well.
