Qi Cheng held her in his arms, listening to the phone ring. He didn't want to answer, but the noise was making him anxious. He didn't want to wake Ji Yunhuan either.
He lowered his head and kissed her gently before moving to grab the phone.
He looked at the phone screen.
He heard Ji Yunhuan ask, "Whose call is it?"
Qi Cheng did not answer and directly pressed the call button.
It was his mother calling.
Usually, when he was out, his mother rarely called him.
"Mom." Qi Cheng leaned against the headboard, reached for a cigarette, and placed it in his mouth, not in a hurry to light it.
Ji Yunhuan heard him speaking and glanced up at him. From this angle, he was incredibly handsome. The sweat on his body glowed under the light.
Ji Yunhuan closed her legs, feeling a bit sore below.
