C1932 Why Is There No Snack

Seeing that the time was getting late, Xiang Wanwan bit her lips, picked up the phone to the side, and wanted to call Bai Jingchuan, but just as she put her fingertips on the phone, she hesitated, "What if he's on his way back right now? Would it be bad if I urge him like this?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xiang Wanwan removed her finger from her phone. Then