Qiao Xiguan thought.
No matter what it was.
In any case, love had already happened.
She had even accepted a murderer.
When Yao Beidi received another call from Leilei, she was having dinner outside with Xiaoxiao.
It had been a long time since she had taken Xiaoxiao out for a steak dinner alone, almost forgetting that the little girl really liked steak.
They were having a great time, in a building where they could see the Shanghai skyline.
At that moment, the setting sun was just right, casting a picturesque beauty over Shanghai.
She answered the call, "Hello, good evening."
She had changed her number, and the caller was using an unfamiliar number, so she truly didn't know it was Leilei.
If it had been her, she wouldn't have answered.
"Yao Beidi, it's me, Leilei," came Leilei's somewhat grating voice from the other end.
"I'm very busy," Yao Beidi said, preparing to hang up the phone.
