Ignore her 4

  Yan Xiaoyu felt that this ringtone was extremely pleasant to her ears, like the heavenly music that stimulated her soul.

  Yan Xiaoruo picked up her phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then answered: "Hello, Shixiong, what's up?"

  "Hey, didn't I tell you to go home and call me? I've been waiting for a while now, but you still haven't called. I was worried that something might have happened to you, so I decided to give you a call." Fang Zihao's gentle voice came through the phone.

  Yan Xiaoruo felt warm in her heart and smiled comfortably: "I just got home, and the senior called me."

  "Haha, it seems that my worries were unnecessary. How did you just get home?" Fang Zihao knew that Yan Xiaorou was safely back home, and the heart he had been holding up also put down.

  "On my way back today, I bought some food on the way, so I got home late." Yan Xiaoruo lied.

  "You're such a glutton." The voice on the other end of the phone was surprisingly gentle.

  "Heh heh, senior, you just found out, I've always loved eating." Yan Xiaorou's face finally revealed a faint smile, and the expression on her face was no longer as melancholic as before.

  "Xiao Ruo, what are you watching on TV? The volume is so loud." Fang Zihao heard the sound of the TV from the other end of the phone and curiously asked.

  Yan Xiaoruo realized it and immediately picked up the remote control, turning down the TV volume to the minimum: "I thought the TV sound was too small just now, so I turned it up a bit. Is the sound much smaller now? Can senior still hear it?"

  "It's inaudible now, but it was really loud just now. In the future, we should not turn up the TV volume so high, it's bad for our ears." Fang Zihao said with concern.

  "Alright, alright, I know." Yan Xiaorou stuck out her tongue.

  Because Fang Zihao accompanied Yan Xiaorou in chatting, Yan Xiaorou's inner heart felt less lonely.

  They chatted like this until 7:30 before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

  "Xiao Ruo, my mom is calling me for dinner." Fang Zihao's voice was tinged with a hint of reluctance.

  "Alright, Senior, you go eat, I'll hang up, bye." Yan Xiaorou said, then hung up the phone.

  After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiaoruo fell into boredom again.

  At this time, Yan Xiaoruo's stomach was already growling with hunger.

  "Alas, if Zuo Shaochen were here, we wouldn't be starving. Now even eating is a problem." Yan Xiaorou sighed and continued to mutter to herself: "It's so late, he still hasn't come back, has he gone to the bar again or something happened? Should I call him?"

  Yan Xiaoruo said as she picked up her phone, wanting to call Zuo Shaochen, but as soon as she picked it up, she put it down again.

  Hesitated for a long time and finally dialed out, but the cold female voice on the phone said: Hello! The number you dialed is powered off. Sorry! The subscriber you dialed is power off.

  Yan Xiaorou furrowed her brow. Li Shaochen's phone was never turned off, but now it was, was this a coincidence?

  Finally, she shook her head in resignation: "Forget it, if he doesn't come back then so be it. I'm happy on my own anyway."

  ……

  "Night Color" bar.

  "It's getting late now, shouldn't we head back?" Chen Zilin glanced at the time and saw that it was almost eight o'clock, so he smiled and said to Xiao Shaochen.

  "If you want to go back, then go back yourself, I'm not stopping you." Zuo Shaochen said, picking up his wine cup and taking a big gulp.

  Damn it! Today's wine doesn't seem to have any alcohol content at all, and he's getting more sober the more he drinks.