After waiting for a minute, the person on the phone didn't speak. Qiu Jiayixiu frowned tightly and just wanted to cut off the call, a soft and considerate voice came from the other side: "Ayao, here comes the bath towel. Here you are." "Page" is accompanied by gentle voice and bubbling

underwater sound.

Yao Xinxin!?

She... Together with Shengling Yao!

Qiujiayi's whole body's blood coagulated in this instant. It was as cold as being in an ice cave and suffocating.

Before she could calm down, there was another door-slamming sound on the other end of the phone, accompanied by a deep, mute, familiar voice.

Well, please. You're welcome. That's what...