C435 Misunderstanding

"Who is it, calling incessantly early in the morning ?" Ye Ningxiao laid on the soft bed and pulled on his blanket impatiently as he tried to wrap himself up from the ringing of the phone outside.

The phone stopped ringing for a while, Ye Ningxiao then changed his comfortable position and continued to play chess with "Master Zhou".

"Ding ling ling ?" When the phone once again rang