Serious

As soon as Jiang se called, PEI Yi picked up the call as if he had been waiting for her call.

"Sese."

His voice was filled with longing and joy. why are you still up so late? "

His words made Jiang se realize that he probably knew where she was. She responded softly. Mo Anqi was disinfecting the wound on her foot while looking at her to ask if she was in pain.

"I just came back from work." She grabbed the phone and gasped. She had worn high heels the whole day and because it was a new pair of shoes, she had blisters halfway through, but she had been holding it in. In the end, her feet almost lost feeling, and she had to rely on her willpower to hold on.

After she returned to the hotel and took off her shoes, the pain finally overwhelmed her. In addition to mo Anqi's actions of disinfecting the wound, even though she had softened her stance, Jiang se still felt so much pain that she clutched her phone tightly.

"You're working so late?"