C143 Jealous Poems

"Finished? Only now did you think of me? "

Wei Nuanyang's clear voice, with a hint of pout, hit Yuezheng Du squarely in the heart. He lowered his head and smiled, then placed the phone close to his ear and softly replied, "I really want to."

"Just think of me."

Wei Nuanyang grinned, slowed down his pace and looked up at the sky. "The night sky was dark, without a single star