Calling Fan Xi

In order to avoid forgetting her goal, Ling Qingyu decided to give a call to Fan Xi. The beeps went on several times. Just when Ling Qingyu wondered if Fan Xi was still sleeping, the line connected.

"Hello…" A confused voice filled with exhaustion resounded.

Ling Qingyu checked the name again and sighed in relief after the receiver was Fan Xi. "Hello, Sister Xi."

"Emm, who's this?"

Ling Qingyu's lips twitched. "It's me, Ling Qingyu. *sigh* I feel saddened that you already forgot about me."

"Oh, it's Sister Ling." Fan Xi replied excitedly. "How could I forget my benefactor and a close younger sister, who's beautiful and talented."

"Sister Xi is a beautiful goddess I admire." Ling Qingyu chuckled.

"Really, then tell me the top movies that I acted in." Fan Xi teased. "Don't tell me you still haven't watched any of my movies?"

Ling Qingyu coughed. "Well, ahem…sorry Sister Xi. Let me make an amend."