Yan Nansheng looked at the camera and suddenly furrowed his brows, "Why have you lost weight?"
In the video, Feng Yanyan leaned against the headboard and smiled, saying, "Not at all, maybe it's the camera angle."
"Didn't you go to class? Why are you still lying in bed?" Yan Nansheng asked again.
Feng Yanyan said, "I've finished classes, just getting ready for a nap."
"Oh, then am I disturbing you? You better rest up quickly, don't miss your afternoon classes."
"..." Feng Yanyan frowned.
"So should I hang up?" Yan Nansheng said, reaching to press the button.
"Don't hang up yet, Brother Sheng!" Feng Yanyan called out.
Yan Nansheng immediately smiled, "What's up?"
It seemed that she considered him more important than a nap!
"Can I ask you a question?" Feng Yanyan asked.
"Go ahead," Yan Nansheng said with a tender look.
On the other end of the phone, Feng Yanyan wore a soft pink pajama and held a large plush toy, looking almost like a child.
The next second.
