Pei Song hung up a few times, but she quickly called him back every time.
He was familiar with this feeling.
He glanced at Pei Xingxing, who was focused on eating creamed corn, and picked up the call with a cold expression.
Cao Zhuzhu pointed at the corn on Pei Xingxing's mouth. Pei Xingxing pinched it off with his fingers and wiped his handsome face. Then, he handed it to Cao Zhuzhu. "You eat!"
"You're crazy to drink so much so early in the morning."
Suddenly, Pei Song spoke calmly into the phone. When he said this, Pei Xingxing and Cao Zhuzhu stopped what they were doing at the same time. They noticed the unusual atmosphere.
There were heavy enunciations, panting, and an agitated tone coming from the phone.
Pei Song didn't look at them and closed his eyes. He scratched his eyebrows weakly.
Sonya drank a lot and said a lot of things that she would never say when she was sober.
She put down her dignity.
