After Shen You'an finished drinking water, he saw Na Amo snap out of her thoughts, her gaze immediately landing on Rong Xianning not far away. In the depths of her eyes, there was a swirl of complex emotions, as if she was eager to see something clearly, yet in an instant retracted as if stung by a hornet, also as if avoiding something, her delicate brows never relaxed even once.
Xiao Hu handed the phone to Rong Xianning, telling him that Zhou Rong had just called.
Rong Xianning glanced at it expressionlessly, ignored the call, checked the time, and handed the phone back to Xiao Hu.
At that moment, Zhou Rong's call came again, one had to admit her timing was impeccable.
Xiao Hu helplessly said, "Just block the number directly."
