"You haven't had a good sleep at night, so take a good rest during the day."

Ye Fan said lightly: "Let's go back when the flight is opened."

Tang Ruoxue nodded slightly: "Okay!"

"bite--"

When Ye Fan let go of Tang Ruoxue's wrist, the phone started to buzz and vibrate.

He took out his cell phone.

Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan subconsciously glanced at Tang Ruoxue, picked up his cell phone and turned around and left the side hall.

He changed his place to answer the call.

Looking at Ye Fan's back, Tang Ruoxue's smile gradually became dim, and then he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and left with his lips.
Chapter completed!