C209 Transatlantic Telephone
Speaking of which, he had been with Xi Tianhao for so long, it seemed like this was the first time he called him on his own accord.
"Hey …" Xi Tianhao's low voice came from the phone. It sounded like he was unhappy, but he didn't seem to have any expression at all.
Tong Sining's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know why she felt so helpless towards Xi Tianhao
