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Tang Yaoyao wasn't a patient person. If someone didn't answer after three rings, they weren't worthy of listening to the fairy.
However, just as she was about to click to hang up, the other party answered the call.
Tang Yaoyao didn't speak, but gave Su Mei a look.
"Hello." Miss Su's official, aloof, and mature voice came online.
"Not the person in question?"
The man's voice, languid yet seemingly possessing a magical power, penetrated the eardrums of Tang Yaoyao and Su Mei.
That sound...
Su Mei: "...!!!"
She was so excited she almost screamed, and whispered to Tang Yaoyao, "Mr. Two, it's him!!!"
A silent dialogue.
But Tang Yaoyao understood what she was saying.
A playful smile appeared in her eyes, and she slowly curled her lips into a seductive smile.
When he spoke, his voice was weak and feeble: "Who is it..."
Su Mei quickly chimed in, playing along: "Brother Yao, you're awake? Are you feeling better?"
"Hmm..." Tang Yaoyao's voice sounded like that of a seriously ill patient who was about to leave this world.
"Let me help you up."
Tang Yaoyao asked again in her weak voice, "Who called?"
Su Mei pretended to just remember that she was answering the phone and said apologetically, "Sorry, Tang Yaoyao is awake. You can talk to her."
The other person didn't speak.
Tang Yaoyao's smile grew even more alluring. She parted her lips and continued to ask in her half-dead voice, "Who are you?"
"TWO".
"Oh~"
She drawled out the last syllable, then said lazily and haughtily, "Mr. Two, I'm sorry, I don't really want to talk right now."
"Are you with Xiao Jinhan?"
Huh?
Tang Yaoyao felt her inner pride come to a screeching halt.
What the heck?
This damned devil called not to show concern for her, but to inquire about the whereabouts of Xiao Lao Si?
When did her charm drop to the point of being completely invisible?
Suppressing the urge to curse and hang up, she let out a low, tired laugh and said softly, "I separated from Fourth Master when I got to the hospital."
"Yeah?"
Tang Yaoyao said softly, "Mmm..."
He deliberately dragged out the last syllable, then asked intriguingly, "Mr. Two, you're not using the excuse of looking for someone to actually want to talk to me, are you?"
Tang Yaoyao's voice had a deep, resonant quality that was captivating and mesmerizing.
Fu Jincheng remained silent for a few seconds, the light in his phoenix eyes growing increasingly unfathomable. After a long while, he replied in a low voice, "Miss Tang seems to enjoy trying to figure out what other people are thinking?"
Tang Yaoyao smiled, maintaining her tired and soft morning voice, with a hint of playfulness: "It's not that I like you, it's that I just want to know what you're thinking."
Su Mei's face suddenly turned bright red.
Oh my god!
Brother Yao doesn't want to work anymore, he actually said such a crude and direct corny pickup line!
The other party is Mr. TWO, who is currently Jiang Xiaoyu's teacher...
"Oh? My thoughts are simple. Does this matter have anything to do with Jiang Xiaoyu?"
Fu Jincheng's voice was injured, and it was already hoarse but full of magnetic charm. As if to please her, he lowered his voice, making every word pleasant to hear, and his charm was seductive and bewitching.
Tang Yaoyao smiled.
It seems that the teacher and student have developed a rift and are about to part ways.
"Whether there's a connection or not, I believe Mr. Two sees it more clearly than I do, but..."
Tang Yaoyao paused, her voice tinged with amusement, and kindly reminded, "Don't collect tuition before we start teaching, okay? If you want a refund, it's not too late~"
Su Mei was thrilled and gave her a thumbs up.
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