Hearing Thomas Fisher’s voice, Alice Turner suddenly felt so wronged, she wanted to cry, but she forced herself to hold back the urge.
She couldn’t let him on the other end of the call notice her abnormality. After quickly adjusting her emotions, she responded to him on the call, "Why are you calling so late? Aren’t you worried that I might be asleep?"
It wasn’t late yet; she usually went to sleep after this ti, she had never slept early.
"I know you haven’t fallen asleep yet, you must be thinking about , right." Thomas paused, then imdiately said again, "I miss you."
He really missed her, ever since he parted with her, he began to miss her, and now his mind was full of her image.
Alice Turner missed Thomas Fisher on the other end of the call very much too, she really really missed him. She didn’t coyly deny it but admitted straightforwardly, "I miss you too."
After she said that, suddenly the other side of the call went silent. She found it strange. Just as she was about to speak again, she suddenly heard the video call notification from WeChat.
Who could it be at this hour?
Alice Turner frowned in puzzlent, montarily leaving the call interface, she opened her WeChat, only to see Thomas Fisher had sent her a video call request.
Her lips imdiately curved up; without a mont’s hesitation, she accepted his video call request.
After Alice clicked, Thomas Fisher’s handso face instantly appeared on her phone, at this mont, he had a bright, radiant smile on his face.
"You just showered... how did you get that bump on your forehead? What happened?" As soon as Thomas saw the large bump on Alice’s forehead, his radiant smile vanished instantly, replaced by worry and heartache.
Upon hearing this, Alice’s expression stiffened suddenly, but she promptly returned to normal, "I accidentally bumped it while showering just now."
She couldn’t tell him the truth; otherwise, he’d be mad at that other man. She didn’t want his two good friends to have a falling out because of her.
"Is that really what happened?"
Thomas noticed Alice’s slight stiffening and the evasive look in her eyes when she spoke; he knew she wasn’t telling him the truth.
To hide her guilt, Alice raised her voice and asked, "What? You don’t believe ? Do you think I’m lying to you?"
Her eyes widened in dissatisfaction with his doubt.
"So did you lie to or not?"
Through the phone screen, Thomas could tell Alice hadn’t been truthful with him, but he didn’t know what really happened, and he was very concerned.
Alice vigorously shook her head in denial, "I’m not lying to you, you must believe ."
She would never tell him the truth over the call, unless she lost her mind.
"I really want to believe you, but..."
"Where are you now? In your bedroom?"
Before Thomas could finish speaking, Alice loudly interrupted him, cutting off the rest of his words directly.
Though suddenly interrupted, Thomas wasn’t displeased, but it only confird further in his heart that the injury on Alice’s forehead was suspicious. However, since she didn’t want to tell him the truth, he sighed deeply.
"Why are you sighing? Don’t you want to see ?" Through the phone screen, Alice heard Thomas’s sigh and took the opportunity to joke with him to change the subject.
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