An Yin just felt her face itch, and where the tissue had wiped, there was a tingly sensation.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
She noticed the vibration coming from Bao Shaojin's body.
"Your phone is ringing." An Yin lay on the hospital bed, not daring to move, softly reminding him.
Bao Shaojin glanced at the damp tissue in his hand and tossed it into the nearby trash can.
He took a few steps back, took the phone from his pocket, caught a glimpse of the name on the screen, but didn't immediately answer, as the other side persistently kept calling.
"Don't you want to answer it?" An Yin looked at him with a gloomy expression, her clear eyes filled with curiosity.
To make Bao Shaojin show such a troubled expression, who could be on the other end of that call? An Yin mused.
The next moment, An Yin saw Bao Shaojin lightly tap the screen. Even from more than two meters away, she could hear a male voice coming from the other end of the call.
