Blair went back to the bed and sat, but he was no longer sleepy.
I sat like this for about ten minutes.
She picked up the phone lying on the bedside, the screen turned on, unlocked, opened the address book, found Tang Yueze’s number, and then clicked to dial out.
It was connected in less than a few seconds.
It was late at night, and he was supposed to be sleeping, but Tang Yueze’s voice didn’t feel sleepy or vague. He only seemed lazy and indifferent, “Miss Chi.”
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