Chapter 903: Song Yirou: Han Xiaorou, you don't have to be so awkward
He spoke so heavily that day and didn't contact him for several days. She was actually worried about him.
She also called his parents, and they all said that Guan Chengge had not returned to Yecheng at all, but she really didn't know how to take the initiative to call him.
Fortunately, he finally called.
Han Xiaorou took the mobile phone from An Ke and was about to answer it, but the other party had already hung up.
She was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Encore feebly.[
"Why didn't you answer first just now?"
It must have been a long time. According to Guan Chengge's personality, he doesn't have much patience.
An Ke glanced at her and smiled helplessly: "My great star Meng, you can just go back there, there's no need to be so awkward."
Han Xiaorou glared at her, turned around and walked towards the rest room.
She also knew that she was very awkward now. Wasn't it Guan Chengge's attitude that made the relationship between them so awkward?
Well, half of it is her fault. What she said that day was indeed heavy-handed.
In the empty rest room, she sat down and called back.
This time, no one picked up the call. Han Xiaorou thought that he must have done it on purpose, just because she picked up late just now.
Sighing, she waited patiently.
Finally, just before he was about to hang up automatically, his slightly interested voice came over.
"Sister, I thought you didn't even bother to answer my phone calls."
That sister's scream was extremely deliberate and her tone was aggravated.
Han Xiaorou felt her heart sinking, but she had nothing to do. She took a deep breath and said in the calmest voice: "I was taking pictures just now, so I didn't care about you."
"Do you want to ask me something?" Guan Chengge interrupted her, with some anger in his voice. After all, he didn't have a calm personality.
"No, I want to ask, what are you doing these days? Are you okay?"
Han Xiaorou's voice was low, and she looked out the French window, feeling a little inexplicably melancholy.
"Are you concerned about me?" His voice rose a little higher.
Guan Chengge, after all, he can express all his emotions, but he has not learned to hide his thoughts.
Even by listening to the sound, Han Xiaorou can feel it.[
[Charming Killer: Princess, please make do with it! It’s finished, I hope you will support me!]