Ou Chengtian furrowed his handsome brow. He seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before, but he never paid much attention to unnecessary people, and thus would not waste his time pondering it.
He asked in a detached tone, "Who is this?"
There was an apparent pause on the other end, the hand holding the phone trembling slightly. But quickly Luo Ai'ai recalled what Wei Xuefeng had told her about Ou Chengtian - how he always seemed cold and aloof at first, but once you got to know him, he showed his gentler side.
So, for his gentleness, Luo Ai'ai just had to give it a try.
Even though she had never met this man before, the ever-gossipy media had allowed her to catch a glimpse of his handsome face on the newspaper.
Although somewhat blurry in the newsprint, he was clearly a dignified and extraordinary man. She just didn't know what he would be like in reality.
Luo Ai'ai cleared her throat, her voice sweet and delicate. "It's me, Luo Ai'ai, the one you called last time."