"What are you doing?" Lu Feng asked calmly.
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"I called you because I missed you." His expressions were normal.
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"You there?" he asked when the person on the other side seemed to have gone silent.
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"You didn't hear wrong. I really miss you. I want to return to you right away," Lu Feng's voice was firm and dignified.
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"Won't be long. I will return in the morning. Wait for me."
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"Good night. Sleep well."
Lu Feng put the cellphone back in his pocket, everyone looking at him in shock.
"Our CEO Feng is getting there nicely," An Tian chuckled.
"Won't be long before his grandpa would come to brag about his grandson's glory in front of mine," Ming Rusheng teased.
"You're not wrong. I shall keep my grandpa happy," Lu Feng commented.