As soon as the call connected, Lu Chen's gentle and pleasant voice came through: "Nuan Nuan, it's lunchtime. You aren't still busy, are you?"

Lately, they had gotten into the habit of talking on the phone during lunch, mostly with Lu Chen calling her. Hearing his concerned words, Mo Nuan's small annoyance had already vanished. "I've eaten. I just had a little issue and had to hang up your call."

"That's good. Make sure to eat on time."

"I know." This man repeated this every day, making her ears almost grow calluses from hearing it. He was like a nagging old man.

Listening to her drawl, Lu Chen could imagine...