The dormitory was a bit noisy as Li Qiao was between waking and dreaming.
Naturally, the accommodations at the Border Factory couldn't compare to home or a hotel.
The hustle and bustle of people coming and going on the playground outside the window was also impossible to ignore.
Li Qiao sighed, some irritation pulling the blanket over her face.
At this inopportune time, the phone under the pillow kept vibrating. She ruffled her hair, picked up the phone and answered with her eyes half-closed, her tone cold and deep, "Speak."
"..."
Li Qiao responded in a muffled voice, "You'd better come soon, I should be going back the day after tomorrow."
"..."
"Hmm, I'll find the vase for you." After saying this, she hung up the phone and carelessly threw it aside, planning to go back to sleep.
But, something didn't quite feel right.
