Qiao Suisui lowered her eyes, remembering that she had not received a single message from Zong Fang these past few days... Before, he would call her once a day through video communication, and even if she said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, he wouldn't let her hang up; he would just listen to her breathing without saying a word.
Cold war?
But what for?
She couldn't figure it out. Everything seemed fine.
That day when she left, she took the little lion not only because she wanted to return Ruka's child to him but also because she hoped that Zong Fang's return and the absence of the little lion would surely prompt him to ask her, giving her the chance to inquire about why he had left her early that night.