Looking at the incoming call from his mom, Ansheng was just about to answer it. Before bringing the phone to his ear, he paused, handed it to Miaomiao instead, and said, "You take it?"
Miaomiao froze for a second, took the phone, and asked, looking bewildered, "What's wrong?"
Ansheng let out a sigh on his own and waved his hand. "My mom treats you like her own daughter now, she treasures you to pieces. You're much more gentle when you talk to her than I am."
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