An Ning answered Shen Yuexin's call after spending some intimate time with Xiao Zimo, both were soaking in the bathtub, the phone ringing conveniently from the clothes thrown nearby.
Neither Xiao Zimo nor An Ning had any interest in attending to the phone.
The first ring was allowed to just echo away.
Once the sound stopped, it immediately started ringing again.
She still ignored it.
When the phone rang for the third time, An Ning discreetly frowned a bit, stood up, and wrapped her body in a towel, Xiao Zimo pulled her back, "Don't bother with it."
An Ning smiled lightly.
"They've called multiple times, it should be urgent."
Then she gently pushed Xiao Zimo's hand away, searched for the phone, saw it was an unfamiliar number, feeling a bit peculiar.
Then she picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Is this An Ning?"
"Who is this?"
"I am Shen Yuexin."
