"Did you run away from the hospital?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed impatient.

Rong Henian was closing his eyes to rest, but when he heard the sound, he looked over.

Before Feng Chuyue even figured out who was on the other end of the phone, she was taught a lesson by crackling.

"It's raining heavily outside, why are you running out? It's still raining, don't you know you have an injury on your head?"

"Why are you so disturbing? How old are you and you still act like a child?"

"..."

When the other party finally stopped, Feng Chuyue asked: "Who are you?"

Her voice was sweet and a little squeamish, but her eyes were a little leering.

It was just hidden by her hair so no one could see it.

"Feng Chuyue, you didn't save my phone number?"

The person on the phone was clearly unhappy.

"Yeah." Feng Chuyue continued to sway her feet nonchalantly.
Chapter completed!