She glanced at Qiao Leling subconsciously and then hung up the phone.
Qiao Leling's mouth was so hot she stuck out her tongue, "Whose call was that, why didn't you answer?"
"Harassment call."
Qiao Leling smiled and said nothing.
Just as Su Yang put down her phone, it began to ring again.
Qiao Leling was shabu-shabu dipping in the hot pot, "Answer it, I saw it just now, it's your husband's call. I'm not that fragile; it won't upset me."
It wasn't that Su Yang was afraid of upsetting Qiao Leling, but she knew that the person calling was the very person Qiao Leling had been looking for, yet she didn't tell her.
She just felt a bit cruel, insincere to her friend. She felt guilty and remorseful.
However, since Qiao Leling had put it that way, it would seem odd not to answer, so she reluctantly answered the call.
"Where are you? It's time for dinner." The man's deep voice came through the signal.
"Leling is here. I'm eating out with her, won't be coming back."
