"Heh, just answer the phone," the reception teacher said, unwilling to argue further.
An Ning hurried to answer.
"Hello."
As soon as she picked up the phone, Yu Jingchen asked, "Why didn't you answer my calls?"
An Ning was taken aback, whispering, "Mr. Yu, you can't really be posing as my boyfriend, can you?"
As if he could see her, An Ning's cheeks turned red instantly.
"Don't forget the relationship we are pretending to have to the outside," Yu Jingchen reminded her.
"Yes," she had forgotten that.
Her agitated mood also instantly turned calm; it was only an act, after all.
She... actually took it seriously.
"Have you finished work?" Yu Jingchen asked.
"Not yet," An Ning said.
The phone paused for a few seconds before he spoke again, "But Zhao Gang has already checked when your last class is over."
An Ning, who had lied, felt her cheeks turn red again. "Sorry, I can't leave right now?"
"Hmm?"