"Come on, I just got into the flow, whose call is this, so annoying?!" Xu Xia complained as she glanced at Lan Zi, furrowing her brow while taking the phone. Seeing Leng Zirui's number on the screen, the impatience on her face vanished instantly, and she quickly answered the call, "Hello?!"
Watching her, Lan Zi merely lifted the corners of her lips.
"Dear, how's the concert preparation going?" As soon as the call connected, Leng Zirui's voice came through, laced with humor.
Xu Xia took the towel Lan Zi handed her and wiped the sweat off her forehead, "I've been busy with rehearsals these past few days."
"How's your foot?"
"Nothing unusual."
"That's good." Leng Zirui changed his tone, "You haven't been sneaking off with other men behind my back, right?!"
That bastard, can't he speak seriously for more than three sentences?
"Leng Zirui!" Xu Xia raised her eyebrow, "Are you trying to make me hang up on you?"
Leng Zirui laughed, "Okay, okay, no jokes, let's talk business!"
