“Kun, what’s up?”“Xia Nuan, where are you now? I can pick you up.” There came the sound of Song Kuncheng with warm concern on the other side of the phone.Xia Nuan smiled sweetly, but she refused politely, “That won’t be necessary, Kun. I’m working now. I can’t go back tonight, and may stay here for a few days.”“But I’m worried about you.”“No need, Kun, I will go back tomorrow...”As Xia Nuan was on the phone, she walked towards the door, rotating the door handle and trying to answer the phone outside. However, the handle seemed to be locked automatically, so she could not open the door.Ye Sichen sat there with a grim face, looking at her from time to time. Even though she was very careful to lower her voice, he still heard she called “Kun” clearly.His hand taking a newspaper tightened slightly.After she explained the matter to Song Kuncheng, Xia Nuan hung up the phone.
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