Huo Yanming put it on the glass table when washing dishes. Suddenly, Qiao Cen picked it up and looked at it and said, "Cheyenne."
She got up and turned on the phone and handed it to Huo Yanming’s ear. Because of the height difference, she had to call her feet, while Huo Yanming lowered her head. Joe Cen put his hand on his shoulder. Two people were so close that they seemed to feel each other’s breathing faintly. "hello"…