It was three o'clock in the morning, and many were lost in slumber. Lu Yi, holding a pillow and sitting up, was having a pleasant dream about Lan Ning. He smiled so broadly in his sleep that his mouth wouldn't close.
Just at that moment, his phone rang, abruptly interrupting his sweet dream. He became somewhat displeased, "Who is it, calling me so late at night?"
Lu Yi picked up his phone and saw an unknown number; thus, he answered, "Hello, mate, who are you?"
"Sorry, mate, to disturb your sweet dream." As soon as Gu Fan started speaking, that familiar voice immediately perked Lu Yi up. Shaking off his drowsiness, he quickly asked, "Mate, what's so important that you're calling me at this hour?"