C270 Pick Me up and Take Me Home

Ruochen... Come and pick me up...

Before anyone could pick up the phone, every beep sounded like a bone-piercing hammer, pounding on my heart.

Ruochen, please, please answer the phone. I'm begging you!

I didn't know if there was such a thing as telepathy, but at the last second, the other end of the line picked up.

"Yaxin! Is that you!" Jiang Ruochen's voice seemed to have aged by ten years