Are You Negotiating With Me?

Gu Nianzhi's whimpers echoed in the cold night air, crisp as the finest porcelain and chilling to the heart.

The cold seeped through the phone to Huo Shaoheng's ears. His hands shook as he moved the cursor to open the GPS to find Gu Nianzhi's current location.

Her lone figure appeared on the large screen. She stood at a wall beside the south entrance of B University and wore a knee-length down coat, backpack, and half her face tucked into her scarf.

One hand pressed the phone to her ear and it was apparent that her skin was red from the cold. Huo Shaoheng was silent for a long time.

Couldn't she at least use a headset when making a call outside? Why did she have to get her hands cold? Silly child; she has loses all reason as soon as she gets angry, he thought sadly. Huo

Shaoheng gazed at Gu Nianzhi on the screen and listened to her sobbing for a bit before asking,

"Where are you?"