A phone rang, and he wasnβt sure who would be on the other side of the telephone line.
"Should I answer? Wait a minute I could just ask my friend." Yingxing wondered.
"Hey friend! Could I answer the phone?" He asked you.
You agreed. You let him answer the phone, oblivious to the person on the other line will say to Yingxing, however he never acts like a little kid as random phone calls from unknown randoms would call often enough.
"Sure, just donβt try anything horrible." You warned him.
As he answered the phone, Yingxing heard another voice on the other line. He soon became scared as a little kitten. Trying to tell the person on the opposite side of the call that you were doing something else, as if busy.
Hanging up on the call, he soon ran to you as you were basically minding your business. He sometimes acts like a kid just not all the time. Yingxing was burying his face in the crook of your neck, shivering in fear, boy was he a handfulβ¦
"There was another person on the call!" He whimpered, acting like a child.