Wait, could An Zihao be playing a trick on her?

Xiao Mei did not say anything, the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone was intermittent, An Zihao desperately suppressing something, wanting to speak but not able to say it. Xiao Mei's heart clenched tightly.

Her heart, it seemed, ached!

"Xiaomei ......" Before the words were finished, the cell phone end disconnected.

Xiao Mei's heart, for a moment, rose to her throat!

Putting her cell phone away, Mei ...