Just as the two were getting into the groove, Wang Xiaoqiang's phone rang—it was Jiang Wei calling. Receiving a call now was absolutely the most frustrating thing imaginable. He furrowed his brow and reluctantly lifted his hand off Zhou Qiping's body to pick up the phone and press the answer button... "Hello,"
"Hello, Little Qiang," Jiang Wei's voice came through, heavy with a sense of indebtedness... "I'm so sorry, really sorry. I might have done some things to upset you, and my uncle said some disrespectful words to you. Now, I truly want to apologize to you, and on behalf of my uncle as well..."
Wang Xiaoqiang interrupted her, coldly asking, "Your uncle is alright, isn't he?"
"Um... my uncle is fine, thanks to your treatment, he's now recovered..."
Wang Xiaoqiang immediately hit the end call button. Dropping the phone, he placed his hand back on Zhou Qiping's body.
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