Guess where I am?

"Hey, guess who I am," Carson said deliberately in a low voice, which made Violet want to kick him. "Besides Carson, who else would be so twisted?" Violet said with disdain, but the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised. "You are right." Carson completely ignored Violet's other words, and his tone was full of excitement. "Miss Bryant, guess where I am." Violet could imagine the expression on Carson's face through the phone. She replied disdainfully, "Where are you?" "You can see me when you open the window," Carson said, and he looked up at the window of Violet's room. Violet walked to the window with a suspicious expression and looked down. Sure enough, she saw Carson's car. Carson waited for a while and saw that the window was opened from the inside. Violet's face reappeared in his sigh after they were separated for two days. He smiled sincerely. Then, he saw that the head stuck out of the window quickly retracted. Huh? Where did that girl go? After a while, Carson saw that