Ye Lanchen secretly let out a breath. He stretched out his slightly shrunken finger and pressed the answer button.
"Wuyou." Once the call was connected, he called out to Chu Wuyou before she could speak. His voice had a hint of a smile on it. Because he was trying his best to control himself, there was not much of a difference in his voice at the moment.
"..." Chu Wuyou was stunned. What was going on? Was he suddenly cured?
Could it be that he was really pretending to lie to her just now?
For a moment, Chu Wuyou did not speak, because she did not know what to say.
"You just hung up the phone and you called again? Why? Did you miss me?" Ye Lanchen's hand gripped the phone tightly. Because it was too uncomfortable, his face was slightly distorted, but there was still a smile in his voice. He still tried his best to maintain his usual tone.
