C688 Language Touch

The phone rang early in the morning, jolting Shen Di awake. She turned over, hoping to drift back to sleep, but the persistent ringing made that impossible. Finally, she gave in, fully awake and annoyed, and answered the call.

"Hello? Who's calling so early and interrupting my dreams?" Shen Di yawned, her voice edged with irritation.

"It's me, Ron