Song Song was too excited, so much so that her hands trembled a bit, so she replied without thinking: "Miss you? Yeah right!"
Only after sending it did she realize she sent it to the wrong person and hurriedly revoked the message, hoping that the other party hadn’t seen it within the two-minute quick revoke period...
Holding onto this slender hope, Song Song felt sure he hadn’t seen it. He’s so busy, he wouldn’t be staring at the screen all the time.
Yet, things didn’t go as she imagined.
Not only did someone see it, but they also replied, "I don’t have a sister for you to miss."
Song Song covered her face, fearing the worst had happened. Her face began to flush again, so she decided to cut to the chase: "Uncle, do you know where my mom went?"
,:"Want to know?"
The insatiable Little Bun: "Of course I want to, she’s my mom!"
She guessed correctly; he indeed knew where her mom went. But why hadn’t he told her earlier?
Then that side said again: "Then let’s video call."
Suddenly, a video request popped up unexpectedly...
Whenever Song Song faced him, whether in person or over the phone, she was always on edge.
Especially knowing she might have wronged him, this tension hit the roof.
Her hands acted on their own, accepting the call.
His figure appeared on the phone screen amidst soft lighting tinged with shadows, making him look immensely charming, with features like a painting.
Song Song watched in a daze, mesmerized. He might be the most handsome man she had ever seen, perfect from every angle.
Who knows what he ate growing up, probably snacked on good looks!
Wow! How can someone be this handsome?
Wait a minute, what’s Song Song doing? Why the lovestruck look, you’ve got serious questions to ask him.
"Uncle, where did my mom actually go?"
The man’s expression was calm, yet there was a kind of allure in it, "She’s fine, don’t worry."
"Really?"
The man nodded, "Really, I’m not lying to you."
"Oh, then I’m relieved..."
Song Song looked past the screen and saw him seemingly working high up, as if in the clouds.
She also heard some sounds around him, seemingly from quite a few people, clearly hearing Xing Quan’s voice...
Looks like he truly is busy, so it’s better not to disturb him.
She was about to say she wanted to hang up when she saw someone handing him a document to sign on the screen.
Yet he sternly told that person, "Turn around!"
Turn around?
Why tell them to turn around?
"Uncle, are you really busy? If you are, I won’t disturb you, bye!"
Xiao Jinghuai’s expression changed slightly, so subtle you’d miss it if not paying attention.
He said, "Next time you video call me, make sure you wear proper clothes."
Song Song was a bit stunned, clothes? She’s dressed well...
She looked down, realizing her pink underwear was exposed outside, her left half dressed while the right half was bare.
She was so startled she tossed the phone aside immediately and quickly dressed properly.
Her face was already red and about to burn, now turning crimson purple, even though they might’ve had that kind of thing before, but she wasn’t fully conscious then.
She was indeed quite embarrassed just now.
It took Song Song a long time to muster up the courage to pick up her phone again, but she dared not look at the man there, "Uncle, I’ll hang up now."
"Okay, don’t cause trouble before I get back."
Song Song silently clicked her tongue, as if she was always causing trouble, clearly she’s well-behaved.
"Okay, got it."
After the video ended, she suddenly felt a bit nauseous, wanting to throw up.