Tang Yuchen didn't speak, but quietly felt this joyful moment.
An Ruo suddenly remembered something, her brow slightly furrowed as she asked him in confusion, "I've noticed you can always contact Xiao Ji right away. Tell me the truth, does Xiao Ji have a cell phone, and what's his number?"
The man said lightly, "I just made arrangements in advance, it's not like I can contact him whenever I want."
"Xiao Ji should have a cell phone number, right?" she asked persistently.
"Yes, he does. But his phone can't make international calls, it can only be used locally."
"What kind of phone is that?"
"It's one the school specifically prepared for each student, because the school doesn't allow international students to contact home frequently. They want to cultivate their independence, making them unable to rely on anyone," Tang Yuchen explained gently, but An Ruo fell silent.
That school must be very strict; Xiao Ji must have had a hard time there.
