C54 A multicolored night

The phone had just ended ringing when it rang again.

Zhao Yelin leaned her head against the wall and finally could stand Huo Yelin's persistence. She pressed the answer button.

After two seconds of silence, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. "Where is it?"

"In the hotel room." Zhao Yilin whispered pitifully.

Huo Yelin's tone was no different from usual