The man on the other side of the phone did not give up. He changed the number and continued dialing the familiar number.
Anthea, pick up the phone. I beg of you, even if you don't want to talk to me from now on, you still want me to know that you're not doing well?
Looking at the bright screen, which also emitted a dark green light in the dark night, Xu Anran initially didn't want to bother with it. In fact, she could just directly turn on the computer, and once everything was over, she wouldn't be annoyed if she couldn't see it.
But Guan Jingyi didn't bother her at all. He was like a drug, knowing that touching him would bring his harm. However, she couldn't help it.
Xu Anran watched as he waited for the call to end automatically, then called him again immediately. Xu Anran bit her lips, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer, picked up her phone, looked back at Qiu Mei who was still sleeping, and ran into the living room to answer the call.