Huang He was standing by the window when he called Bai Muchuan, while Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan sat on the sofa.
She could see Huang He's back view but could not hear the content of their conversation.
About two to three minutes later, Huang He hung up the phone.
He seemed to puff a sigh, furrowing his brows as he held his phone. After hesitating for a moment, he made another phone call.
"Sis, don't be nervous!" Fang Yuanyuan watched all this anxiously and squeezed Xiang Wan's hand.
"Tsk, ouch," the pain from her finger nearly made Xiang Wan cry out loudly. "My dear, please be softer! I'm not nervous at all. The one who's nervous is you."
"Uh… then why are you in a daze?"
"I'm just thinking about you and Detective Huang… both of you seem pretty compatible."
"Huh?" Where did that come from?
Fang Yuanyuan looked at her, confused.
