Cheng Jinyan, on the other end of the line, raised his eyebrows. He had called his younger brother, Cheng Jinnian. He probed the female voice on Cheng Jinnian's phone and asked, "Are you Jiang Yao?"
"I'm whoever you called."
Jiang Yao did not even open her eyes as she huffed angrily. "You called me at 5:00 a.m. and asked if I was Jiang Yao. Cheng Jinyan, are you looking for a beating?"
Even if she was half asleep, she could still tell that the voice on the phone was Cheng Jinyan's.
Cheng Jinyan laughed. "Yes, you may continue to sleep." Then he hung up the phone.
Jiang Yao was so angry that she could not even be bothered to call him back to scold him. She threw the phone back, turned around, and continued to sleep.
Cheng Jinyan, who was in the airport, smiled brightly. A half-asleep Jiang Yao had answered his younger brother's phone. Did that mean the two people spent time together the previous night?