By Qiu Ruoxi's side, her heart filled with confusion and incomprehension upon seeing Ye Xunhuan's demeanor.
Who had called him, and why had his expression suddenly turned so ugly?
The next moment, under Qiu Ruoxi's gaze, Ye Xunhuan glanced at her, "I'm taking a call!"
Having said that, Ye Xunhuan stood up and walked to a secluded spot nearby.
Once he connected the call, Ye Xunhuan immediately lowered his voice and said, "What the hell are you calling me for?"
Ye Xunhuan's tone was filled with uncontrollable anger.
"I know you don't want to talk to me," the caller said reluctantly. "Last time, it was already hard for you to even chat with me for a few moments…"
"You know that, yet you still freakin' call me!"
"Actually, I thought you wouldn't pick up, but to my relief, you did answer the call!" said the caller with relief.
"That's because I know, even if I don't answer, you would keep calling, you would blow up my phone…"
"You know me well..."
