C237 Resurgence of wind

"Little Yan, is there anything else?" Xia Ying looked at her son's curious expression and wanted to hang up immediately.

"No, you can go!" An Xiyan didn't look happy at all and said softly: "When you have time again, you must contact me first."

"Yes, I will." Xia Ying quickly nodded.

Seeing that his mother had hung up the phone, Xia Zeyang then took a napkin and wiped his mouth: "Mom