Not long after, Ronald Loman's call rang.
After taking a glance at the mobile phone, he turned and went out to answer the call. Annie Taylor stared blankly at his back, only feeling that the more she kept tangling with him like this, the more she would lose control of myself.
Even though she clearly wanted to stay tough with you, she would always, without meaning to, feel a stab of pain, and uncontrollably want to get closer.
But now that Lucas had been taken away by you, what on earth was she supposed to do?
After a while, Ronald Loman pushed the door open and came back in, handed the mobile phone to Annie Taylor and said, "Lucas's call."
"Lucas?"
"Miss Taylor!" The mischievous kid on the other end finally quieted down a bit after hearing Annie Taylor's call, otherwise he had almost lifted the roof off.
"Has Lucas been behaving himself?" Annie Taylor opened her mouth several times, but in the end her words weakly turned into this simple question.
