They wouldn't clarify things properly, and all that would come of it were more unexpected situations.
"Sophy, what's up? Calling me just to say you miss me?"
Capone's voice was clearly tinged with fatigue, yet he deliberately made it sound flirtatious and husky. As soon as Sophia heard it, she couldn't help but remember their intense entanglement from a few days ago, and a blush spread across her face.
"Stop joking around. What have you been up to these past few days?"
"You care so much about me—aren't you missing me?" Capone laughed deeply, his voice low. "Not much, just thinking about you."
"You! If you don't talk properly, I'm hanging up!"
"No, no, I'm just teasing. When did you become so serious? You can't take a joke anymore?"
"I've never been good at jokes! Especially when you're getting someone else to joke with me!"
"Okay, okay. Now tell me, what happened? Who made you upset? Hmm? Tell me, I'll take care of it."