Di Jinxuan quickly changed her clothes in the dressing room, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, really unsure what to say.
Well, it didn’t matter, since Nangong Jin had already left.
After making sure her outfit was perfect, Di Jinxuan stepped out, only to see Nangong Jin sitting loungishly on the couch, looking quite noble.
Di Jinxuan jumped in surprise and couldn’t help blushing as she stamred, "you, you, you didn’t leave!"
"Why would I leave," Nangong Jin teased lightly, "It’s not easy to co here."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
This was freaking awkward to death!
Just as she was about to say sothing, Di Jinxuan’s phone suddenly rang.
Di Jinxuan dropped her sentence and walked over to the nightstand to pick up the phone, the caller ID clearly displaying "Hehe."
"Who’s calling?" Nangong Jin asked, looking at her.
"Hehe," Di Jinxuan honestly replied.
Nangong Jin paused for a mont, then asked sowhat displeased, "Why is he calling so late?"
"How would I know," Di Jinxuan rolled her eyes, she hadn’t even answered the call yet, how could she know.
"I’ll just take this call," Di Jinxuan told Nangong Jin before answering the phone.
"Hehe, is there sothing you need?" Di Jinxuan asked.
"Xuanxuan..." The voice of Bo Chenghe on the other end was sowhat hoarse.
"Yes, it’s ," Di Jinxuan said, "Calling so late, do you need sothing?"
Bo Chenghe forced a bitter smile on the other end, late?
It wasn’t necessarily that late, and did calling always an there was sothing needed?
Couldn’t it be that he just missed her?
Bo Chenghe didn’t speak, Di Jinxuan frowned, unable to help asking, "What’s wrong?"
"Nothing," Bo Chenghe finally said, "Just calling to see what you were up to, if you’ve rested yet, I... I miss you a bit."
Di Jinxuan was stunned.
"I just took a shower, was getting ready to sleep," Di Jinxuan thought about it and decided to answer honestly.
"Oh," Bo Chenghe nodded over the phone, about to say sothing when suddenly a lazy voice ca through the phone, "Wifey..."
He didn’t need to guess to know who that was.
Bo Chenghe’s face tightened, he couldn’t help but ask, "Nangong, is Nangong with you?"
Di Jinxuan turned to look at Nangong Jin, noticing his carefree yet sowhat mischievous deanor.
Di Jinxuan averted her gaze, eventually answering, "Yes, we’re together."
What more could Bo Chenghe say upon hearing that?
With a bitter smile, Bo Chenghe simply said, "I see, sorry for bothering you," and hung up before Di Jinxuan could say anything else.
Di Jinxuan’s eyes darkened, but she ultimately put away the phone without saying anything.
"What did he call you for?" Nangong Jin stood up and asked.
"Just checking in," Di Jinxuan answered.
Nangong Jin nodded, then said, "I’m going to take a shower."
With that, he dashed off to the bathroom, leaving Di Jinxuan blinking in bewildernt, geez, the audacity!
Why was he showering here?
Was he planning to stay the night?
Di Jinxuan pouted and curled up under the covers, thinking to herself, whatever, old n were just like this.
Di Jinxuan tried to clear her mind, but the poor Mr. Jin in the bathroom was dousing himself repeatedly in cold water, unable to quench the raging fire within.
Because even with his eyes open, all he could visualize was the image of Di Jinxuan from monts ago.
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