"Nuannuan."
Leng Yan's voice slowed a bit, worry evident in his brow: "Are you still with Tong Xi? You're still at the bar and haven't gone back?"
It's so late, and you're still there? But it's kind of strange. It's quite quiet, without the noisy atmosphere of the bar.
"No, I'm at Tong Xi's place." Wen Nuan replied with a smile.
Hearing his voice filled with urgent concern made her really happy.
She playfully glanced at Tong Xi, ignoring her threat not to mention the fall.
"Xixi drank too much and fell into a green belt. My bag fell there too. I only remembered after coming in and seeing many missed calls, so I hurried to call you."
"Nuannuan, when will you come back?" Leng Yan finally let out a sigh of relief.
Looking at Tong Xi, who was feeling stomach discomfort and wanted to rush to the bathroom, Wen Nuan sighed: "Yan, I have to stay and take care of Xixi tonight, so I won't be going back."
