Ten Years as a Simp, I Sent My Goddess into the Marital Chamber Chapter 2

I slept until noon.

My phone kept vibrating and it annoyed me.

The person who made the call seemed very persistent and wouldn't stop.

I grabbed it irritably and it was Samantha.

I was too tired last night and forgot to block her number.

I might explain it to her now.

"Anson, it's raining outside."

She had already gotten used to me picking her up and dropping her off. Even in bad weathers, as long as she made a phone call, I was more punctual than an Uber.

But today I didn't feel like going out.

"Hmm, so what?"

"So you should pick me up!"

She was angry and anxious, and she raised her voice.

Before, when she got angry, I would immediately apologize and coax her.

But now...

"Why should I come to pick you up? Where was the man yesterday? Let him send you home. I want to sleep. Don't bother me if there's nothing important!"

She chuckled, probably thinking that I was just jealous.

"Anson, I got drunk yesterday and didn't know anything. Don't mind it.

"As long as you come to pick me up now, I can still give you a chance to accompany me, otherwise..."

Before she finished speaking, I hung up the phone.

I rubbed my ears. I had beard these words for ten years, and I was tired.

Samantha kept sending me voice messages and video calls, which were annoying.

After blocking and deleting all her contact information, finally I could have peace.

I buried my face in the pillow and fell asleep again.