The call connected, and Shangguan Xiu immediately heard the voice he had been yearning for day and night, bringing with it a hint of weariness as it softly reached his ears: "Hello… who's this?"
Because it was the driver's phone, An Xiaomian didn't recognize the number, so her tone carried a trace of distance.
Hearing something unusual in her voice, Shangguan Xiu frowned, "An Xiaomian, it's me. Is someone bullying you? Or are you feeling unwell, hmm?"
"You… you're Shangguan Xiu? You're really Shangguan Xiu?" Upon hearing that familiar voice suddenly coming from an unfamiliar number, the formerly exhausted An Xiaomian instantly became uncharacteristically excited.
"Of course it's me, you idiot!" Shangguan Xiu, hearing her exclaim so loudly, understood that she didn't seem to be under anyone's control and was likely safe and free, which relieved him a little.
