"Something is always happening at home." Jiang Yao touched the tip of her nose.
"I'm in the army. Did you call me?" Lu Xingzhi asked. His tone was raised, and the meaning of the threat was evident.
Jiang Yao pulled the quilt up a little, even covering her nose as she blinked at Lu Xingzhi.
The moment Lu Xingzhi met her eyes, the fire in his lower abdomen burned even more fiercely. He was so angry that he walked forward and picked her up. Then, he turned her body in a different direction, making her lie on her stomach instead of on her back so he could not see her eyes.
"If you don't say anything, does that mean you haven't forgotten?" Lu Xingzhi mentioned that the last time she dared to flirt with him on the phone, it was as if he had swallowed her.