Xia Wanyuan could not pinpoint what was wrong, but she did not dare to look straight into Jun Shiling's passionate eyes.
"When are you coming back?"
"Three days later."
"Oh." Xia Wanyuan felt a strange sense of loss.
"Go to sleep. Do you have a job tomorrow?"
"I have to go film an advertisement at Ya Zi after waking up tomorrow morning." Ever since Ya Zi had chosen Xia Wanyuan as her spokesperson, they had been preparing all sorts of endorsement jobs. Now, they had finally informed Xia Wanyuan to film a series of advertisements.
"Sleep early. Goodnight." Jun Shiling clearly had a lot to say, but seeing Xia Wanyuan yawn sleepily, Jun Shiling stopped himself from continuing.
"Good night."
After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan, who had always had a good sleep quality, tossed and turned but did not fall asleep. Her heart was a little empty and messy.
Xia Wanyuan could not help but take the phone. "Are you asleep?"
