Luo Yangyang wondered why Feng Yi would call her.
She had not contacted Feng Yi for a long time.
He did not contact her, and she did not look for him.
"Second brother."
Luo Yangyang picked up the phone as she was deep in thought.
"Yangyang, where are you?"
Feng Yi's gentle voice that made people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze was transmitted over.
"At school."
Luo Yangyang replied without a doubt.
"Are you going home tonight?"
Feng Yi paused for a moment before asking Luo Yangyang again.
"I don't think so. Feng Sheng said that he's busy and won't be home tonight."
Luo Yangyang picked up the milk on the table and took another sip.
"I see."
Feng Yi, who was rushing home from the airport, suddenly sounded a little down.
"Second Brother, why are you suddenly asking this?"
Luo Yangyang could tell that Feng Yi's tone had suddenly turned downcast.