An Adult Yet?

Looking at her face, even though Song Yaoyao didn't hate her, she didn't like her either, so there was no way she would be friends with her. This was the truth.

Moreover, Song Yaoyao had never been one to torment herself.

Since she didn't like to see her, why did she have to bring it upon herself?

The other party didn't seem to expect her to reject her call. The bedroom fell silent for two minutes before the phone started ringing again as if it was urging her.

Huff—

Song Yaoyao let out a breath and sat up.

"It's the middle of the night, you'd better give me a reason."

The young girl's voice was extremely cold and filled with displeasure.

A sobbing voice came from the phone.

"Miss Song, please help me! Come quickly, we're in danger, Young Master Huo is here too..."

When she heard Huo Ningxi's name, Song Yaoyao's brows furrowed, and the anxiety in her heart grew.