"Fang Yuan…"
Fang Ping had just gotten through to Round Face's phone, then his face turned stern. "Don't you have class today? You brought your phone to class?"
He had forgotten this earlier until he heard the noise over on the other end of the line, after which Fang Ping remembered Fang Yuan started classes already.
"Class ended already. I don't use my phone during class…"
Fang Yuan explained, hurt, then she shooed away a few of her friends who had crowded around her. 'My brother wants to talk to me. What are you all eavesdropping for?'
"Brother, you haven't called me in days. Have classes started at Magic City Martial Arts University?"
"Uh-huh, classes have started."
Fang Ping did not continue to reproach her. After all, the phone's uses were simple and could be used for calling and texting.