An Ning didn't know how long she had been crying until the phone rang.
Just like every time in the past year or so, as soon as the phone rang, she thought it was Yu Jingchen calling her.
Impatiently, she held her breath and picked up the phone.
Seeing Xiao Luoluo's name on the screen, all her hopes were dashed, and she answered the call without much interest. "Hello."
Xiao Luoluo's dissatisfied voice came through. "An Ning, what's going on with you? Do you really not want to receive my calls? You sound so listless."
"No." An Ning forced a smile.
"Come out, let's have dinner together."
"I don't think I can, I need to help the kids with their studies. The end of term is approaching." An Ning declined once more.
"Ahem… I know you have kids to take care of, but do you have to flaunt it?"
"I'm not flaunting."
