A Retching Misunderstanding

The cold and clear sentence carried some disappointment. Xia Qinglee could naturally hear it and awkwardly turned her head back.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Hearing the special ringtone, she knew that it was her mother calling. Xia Qinglee trembled guiltily as she picked up her phone. There was an indescribable feeling between her brows.

"You answer the phone. I will listen by the side. " Just as she finished speaking, she quickly shook her head. Wouldn't that expose the fact that the two of them were already living together?

"No, no, no. I'll answer the phone now. Don't make any sound. " Xia Qinglee's fingers trembled as she slid across the screen. The moment she picked up the phone, she felt as if her heart had been violently squeezed.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian's face was full of stifled laughter. He raised his eyebrows at her and grabbed her neck with one hand, while the other hand scratched her back.