บท 115: An Expression Of So Much Wrath

When it was almost 10 o'clock, she picked up her phone again and found Song Chuyi's number. She called and hung up repeatedly but at last, she let the phone ring.

After ringing for more than 40 seconds, the screen indicated that the call went through.

"What's up?" His cold voice came from the other side.

Changqing's hands were sweating from nervousness. She bit her lower lip. "When are you… coming back?"

"I'm at the Song's today; I won't be back to sleep," He said lightly, "If you're scared, go back to the Yan's to sleep."

Inexplicably, the uneasiness in Changqing's heart suddenly spread.

"Also, I'll be on the night shift tomorrow night, so I won't be back to sleep either…" After he finished, he paused for two seconds and hung up.

Upon hearing the beeping sound, Changqing was in a daze. No matter how slow she was, she could also detect something was wrong.

Was he angry at her?