After hearing Zhao Lanxin's two sentences, Gu Zhixia silently pulled out a smile.

Upon closer inspection, it was a bit cold.

Is she looking for death?

It was obviously Han Yue who asked her to pick it up.

Gu Zhixia was silent for a second, snorted, bent down, put the phone to Han Yue's ear, and deliberately said loudly: "She seems to have misunderstood something, I'm holding the phone, you should talk to her"

Han Yue had almost applied the potion. After hearing what Gu Zhixia said, his black and even eyebrows frowned impatiently, and said coldly, "What's wrong with this?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Lanxin's expression turned ugly when she heard these words. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Why did you ask her to answer the phone, are you... together?"

In her impression, Han Yue seldom let girls touch his things, let alone the more intimate behavior of answering the phone.

What is he doing to ask Gu Zhixia to answer the phone when he is clearly beside him?

Zhao Lanxin clenched her phone tightly, eager to hear Han Yue explain the reason.

But who knows, after she asked, Han Yue's low and clean voice came from the phone, but it was more perfunctory than before.

"Let her take it when I can't have time, and we'll go back right away"

"It's okay, I'm hanging up"

Han Yue let Gu Zhixia hold the phone for him, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his expression was very light.

While covering the potion, he answered casually.

Seeing the boy's indifferent look, Gu Zhixia felt inexplicably refreshing, especially when she heard the last sentence, she was very winking, took the phone over again, and said to Zhao Lan who was on the phone, "Have you heard it?"

"Any thing else?"

As soon as the girl was in a happy mood, even her voice was a little happy, light and fluttering, with a little chatter.

Hearing her tone, Han Yue couldn't help but look up at her.

I saw the girl's small face with a bright expression, dark and bright eyes, clear and agile, and her blushing lips slightly raised, looking like a stinky fart.

Why don't you get him a phone call?

How can be so happy.

Stupid.

Han Yue couldn't help hooking his lips and snorted lightly.

Although he could vaguely guess the reason for the girl's fuss, he didn't say anything.

After looking back without a trace, he put her wrist on her knee, stood up, turned around and sent back the alcohol potion on the tray.

Seeing that Han Yue had left temporarily, Gu Zhixia turned even more arrogant towards the phone's tone, "Now do you believe he asked me to pick it up?"

"Since you're fine, hang up."

"Bye~"

After speaking, Gu Zhixia didn't wait for Zhao Lanxin to say anything, and then "beeped" and pressed the phone heavily.

Looking at the "call ended" displayed on the phone, Gu Zhixia couldn't help but pouted.

Hmph, small sample, fight with her, and don't weigh how many pounds or taels of yourself.

In any case, she will chase Han Yue back.

As for others, don't even think about it!

Han Yue will definitely be hers!

Gu Zhixia gritted her teeth secretly and clenched her small fists.

In an instant, he was full of high spirits and confidence.

So much so that when Han Yue came back, he saw Gu Zhixia looking at his mobile phone with a murderous look.

This fool has a grudge against his cell phone?

The corner of Han Yue's mouth twitched, he stepped forward quickly, and snatched his mobile phone from Gu Zhixia's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp and heroic eyebrows glared at her angrily: "What are you looking at, it's not enough to bite me, do you want to bite it again?"