Meanwhile, the ringtone of the "Special Care" phone call echoed aloud, making Kuang Huan's eyebrows jump fiercely.
On a couch not far away, the gentle woman saw her husband like this and sourly said, "Oh my, you haven't set me as 'Special Care'."
"Can it be the same? Quiet!" Kuang Huan glared at his wife and carefully answered the phone.
Seeing this, the gentle woman smiled.
"Mr. Qi," Kuang Huan cradled the phone as if it were an ancient relic, his spine bending subconsciously.
As if Qi Yuan on the other end of the phone were right beside him.
"Why is your voice trembling? You're not exercising, are you? Don't tell me... I'm interrupting something good?" Qi Yuan casually said.
Kuang Huan's face changed slightly. "No, not at all!"
He was anxious, fearing that Qi Yuan would misunderstand.
"As long as I'm not disturbing you, that's good. Otherwise, I'd feel bad asking for your help with the next thing," Qi Yuan spoke unhurriedly from the other end.